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The club was a converted warehouse near the docks, and the industrial area of town was quiet at this time of night. The cab sped off and the only soun... was the bass faintly bumping from inside the club. A single massive bouncer stood at the door, and he gestured for her to enter as she approached.Once inside the pulsing music washed over her and she entered the main club area. A crowd of figures was writing on the dance floor in time to the beat. Scattered cages contained scantily clad dancers. Thirty-eight D, twenty-four, thirty-eight. For sale due to replacement by younger model."Bidding started at two hundred and rapidly passed five thousand. As the dais turned, she grasped her ankles without prompting. A dewy moisture was apparent around her pussy. She fetched nine thousand, five hundred. She pouted, perhaps she hoped to break the ten thousand mark...The auction proceeded, prices dropping into the hundreds, then into double figures. The audience thinned until there was only a. He happily lugged the heavy bags off the conveyor as they came past. Bambi had grabbed a trolley, and they and their baggage was soon heading to the door.Smithy heaved the bags into the back of the Landrover and then opened the front passenger door for Bambie. He even took her hand to assist her in climbing up into the high ground clearance, four-wheel-drive vehicle.Mark climbed in the back with ill humour. After the glare, Bambie had kept as far from him as was possible and mostly talked to. Most of the time the only thought I had given the place was cursing the bad traffic and wondering why they didn’t just build some more damn freeways!Now, like a bad horror/sci-fi post-apocalypse movie, I was regretting my lack of gratitude for all of the things that civilization had made available to us all. Theaters. Restaurants. Grocery stores. Museums. Even the opera down at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion that I only attended under protest to please my wife. Well, ex-wife. Damn. I’d actually.
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