It had been an eventful night already, but Jessica felt restless; she had lots of energy and wanted to go somewhere, do something. She texted Rocky and 15 minutes later she and her minions had dressed and were waiting in the lobby. The three of them cut a glamorous figure in their full-length furs, and Jane and Marie, at Jessica's behest, were wearing their diamond-studded collars as well. They drew quite a few curious looks, and a fascinated stare from the young Asian woman behind the front desk -- who was very cute, Jessica noted for later reference.
When the limo pulled up, Jane and Marie climbed into the back and Jessica walked up to the driver's side window. When she had explained what she wanted, Rocky nodded. "Sure. I know where to go."
After driving for maybe 20 minutes through increasingly sketchy neighborhoods, they began to see women hanging out on the corners and curbs, obviously looking for "dates." The intercom buzzed and Rocky's voice said "Let me know when you see something you like."
"Will do," answered Jessica. She didn't know exactly what she was looking for, but she would know it when she saw it. They passed hookers of every size, shape, and color before Jessica's eyes finally fell on a tall, brown-skinned girl with long, straight black hair. She was wearing a tight red dress cut high on the bottom and low on top, along with thigh-high leather boots. Her only concession to the wintry weather was a shawl that didn't look like it kept in much body heat.
Jessica buzzed Rocky, who pulled up beside the girl and negotiated the transaction. Soon the door opened and their hired help for the evening stepped in. She was quite attractive close-up, with perfect skin and bee-stung lips, and only a little cheap-looking in her slutty getup. Her skin tone could just as easily have been Latin, Middle Eastern, or even Indian; Jessica was a little curious which it was, but also enjoyed leaving it a mystery.
The intercom crackled and Rocky's voice said, "Where are we going?"
"Just drive around for a while," said Jessica. Then, to the new arrival, "What's your name, sweetheart?"
"Mona."
"I'm Jessica, that's Marie, and this is Jane."
"Pleased to meet ya," said Mona, smacking her gum. "This is nice," she said looking around. She shrugged off her shawl and sat back in her seat, soaking in the limo's warmth. "So, um, what are you girls into?"
Jessica thought for a moment. "Why don't you start by taking your clothes off, and we'll go from there. Keep the boots, though. The boots are working for me. And lose the gum. Please."
Mona shrugged and started undressing. "Is this one of those limos that has a bar in the back?"
"Of course. Marie, why don't you fix us all a drink? What would you like?"