Crystal's POV
I watch Brenda's face as the girls chat freely around the table amidst the laughter of the dining sound of their glasses of wine.
As usual, I am quietly watching and observing everyone. I barely make any comments unless when necessary but sometimes, I enjoy the topic of discussion.
"Did you see Felicia's face when he said he wanted her?" They all laugh again.
"I felt like a piece of rag", Felicia remark with a disgusted look on her face and she sighs sadly. They are talking about the dirty big fat man who came to bid for her last night.
Felicia was disgusted by him but she had no choice but to let him have his way since he was paying to have her services. I know the feeling and I know how bad she must feel. It is in moments like this that we get to regret the
