Get the poor dentist panting over her, saying indiscreet things, and she had him. Rather than face an ethics committee, not to mention their wives, they all paid up. The more indiscreet they were, the more they paid – those disgusting creatures who always wanted sex, who wanted to push their horrible cocks into her innocent little pussy. Some of them even wanted to push their cocks into her mouth! It was all so disgusting, and Melinda loved making them pay.

Exactly on the dot of eight, the BMW pulled to the curb.

Melinda walked up as Hugh opened the passenger door.

"I'm glad we understand each other," Melinda purred, reaching for the briefcase beside Hugh.

"The tape," he said, holding the case in one hand.

"Oh, sure," Melinda said, reaching into her purse.

Then things went wrong.

"Come on, honey, move over. There's room," said a woman's voice.

Melinda was pushed into the car and the woman was in beside her before she could even gasp. The car took off.

"What is this!" Melinda demanded.

"You just shut the fuck up or you'll be in the back, on the floor," the woman said.

"And who says?" Melinda demanded, too angry to notice her danger.

"We do," a than said, sitting up in the back seat.

"Who are you?" Melinda screamed. "I'm Richard, Hugh's attorney. We wanna discuss this deal you made."

Melinda was getting uncomfortable. The woman beside her smiled, her soft, rather lovely face looked almost mocking, like Hugh's.

"Did I do good, darling?" she asked. "You did just great!" Hugh said, turning the car onto the freeway.

"Where are you taking me!" Melinda demanded, twisting around, sudden flashes of fear rushing over her.

"We're gonna discuss the deal you wanna make with me," Hugh said.

"You can't do this," Melinda gasped, starting to tremble.

"Tell that to my attorney. He says we've got a great case against you. Enticement, wasn't that it, Richard?"