Echoes from the past III...

Sorry to go all weird on you but those escorts in New York have really been preying on my mind.

I thought that I might write some fiction about what might have happened. Just to be clear, this is the first fiction that I will have put in this blog (other than the jokes). Everything else has been a reasonable facsimile of actual events (with a few names and details changed to protect my identity).

I'm not convinced this exercise will be entirely healthy for my sanity (I guess we'll see...) and, as it will probably read like a cheesy letter from the letters section of Penthouse ("Imagine my surprise when all her sister's clothes fell off and the cheerleaders joined in..."), it might do very little for your mental well-being either...

First episode tomorrow.

Enjoy...