Tiffany went to her rehearsal and Brenda relaxed at home, her muscles were sore from the small amount of surfing she had done and realized how out of shape she was. Being a girl had become easy, but being a girl in shape was going to take some work. Brenda was startled from her thoughts by a knock at her door.

“Annie!” she cried.

“Brenda, sweetheart, how was your trip?” Annie asked.

“It was wonderful Annie, we had so much fun. I really miss my family. How was your Christmas?” Brenda asked.

“We had a nice time, it was a little sad because of the baby, but things are getting better. I hate to bother you because I know you’re tired from the trip, but some guy came by to see you, he said he couldn’t reach you on your cell phone,” Annie said.

“I forgot my charger and the battery died. Did he say what he wanted?” Brenda asked.

“No, he just asked me to tell you to call him when you returned. He said his name was Bill something.”

“Bill Cline?”

“Yes that’s the one, who is he? He looks kind of creepy,” Annie said.

“He’s really quite nice, he’s just a guy from work. I’ll give him a call, thanks Annie.”

“You're welcome sweetheart. If you’re not doing anything later come by for a cup of tea, I miss talking to you.”

“I’d like that. I’ll see you later, Annie.”

Brenda went to her phone and called Bill Cline at his office. She reached his answering machine.

“This is Bill, leave a message,”

“Hi Bill, this is Brenda. Sorry my phone died, but I’m back, so give me a call at home or on my cell, bye.”

Brenda wondered what could be so important that Bill would have come to her apartment. Maybe they had solved the case and she could get on with her life.

Brenda decided to take a shower and would visit Annie when she was finished. Brenda dressed after her shower and noticed the message light was blinking on her answering device, it must be Bill she thought.

She pushed the message button and listened, “Hi Brenda, it’s Melissa. Give me a call on my cell, I need to talk to you,” click and the message ended.

“Shit,” Brenda swore, she didn’t want anything to do with Melissa right now, but she knew she had to call her because she had to continue to gain her trust.

“Hello,” Melissa said.

“Hi Melissa, its Brenda. You called while I was in the shower. What can I do for you?” Brenda asked.

“Oh sweetheart, I’m so glad you called, I have a really big favor to ask of you. One of my clients just flew into town and he’s attending a seminar and wants to see a play afterward and needs a date. There’s no sex involved, he just wants some company and it’s a way for you to make fifteen hundred dollars, what do you say?”

“God Melissa I just got home. When does he want to see me?”

“Tomorrow night, please Brenda, I really need you,” Melissa pleaded.

“Alright, I’ll do it, but I really need to talk to your police friend before I do much more of this.”

“I’ll take care of it dear, and thank you. I’ll have a taxi by at seven to pick you up, and dress nice if you know what I mean.”

Brenda lowered her phone. How did she get into this mess anyway? Undercover wasn’t anything like she thought it would be. It was degrading and dangerous and what was worse, once you were in it was almost impossible to get out. Some of what had occurred was exciting, but having to do what she did made her sick.

Her ringing cell broke her train of thought.

“Hello,” she said.

“Brenda, its Bill. I’m sorry I came by your apartment, but I was worried because you didn’t answer your phone,” Bill said.

“I’m sorry Bill, I was in California and I forgot my charger. Why didn’t you call Tiffany, she was with me?” Brenda asked.

“You forgot to tell me she would be with you, so I didn’t try. We got the results of the last batch from Melissa and found a match to it. It was from a recent bust in upper Manhattan, so it’s becoming apparent that someone is stealing it from the lockup and providing it to Melissa.”

“Do you have a clue as to who it might be?” Brenda asked.

“Not yet, but there aren’t a lot of people with access to the drugs, so I don’t think it will be much longer before we have an answer,” Bill said.

“I hope so. I have to go on another date for Melissa and I really don’t like doing that, so please hurry,” Brenda said.

“We will, just be patient.”

“I’ll try, goodnight Bill,” Brenda said and disconnected her phone.

Brenda spent the rest of the evening with Annie, it felt good to be home and it felt good to be talking to her friend again. Annie made Brenda feel clean and like a proper young woman and she needed this after talking to Melissa. She always felt like she needed a shower after any contact with her.

Brenda readied herself the next day for her date and knew what was expected of her, dress sexy and look hot. She was ready five minutes before the taxi arrived. Her date was pretty much as what Melissa had described until the no sex part came into play.

Her date, Donald had pretty much behaved himself during the play, there was some touching, but not too much. However, he did expect a drink in his room afterward.

When the hotel door closed his hands went right to Brenda’s breast and he wasn’t being gentle.

“Stop that,” Brenda shouted as she pulled his hands away.

“Hey, I paid a lot of money to be with you tonight and I expect something in exchange. Do I make myself clear?”

“Melissa said there would be no sex,” Brenda said.

“Melissa was wrong,” he stated.

“That’s not what you paid for. You paid to escort me and that’s all.”

“Bitch, how much extra is that going to cost me?” he asked.

“One thousand and I only give head,” she said.

“Fine. Here’s your money, now take care of me,” he ordered.

Brenda lowered his trousers and underwear. She took his penis in her hand and stroked it to erection and put it in her mouth. Brenda was learning her trade and soon brought the man to climax. She jumped from the bed and spit his cum in the sink.

“The least you could do is swallow it for that kind of money,” Donald said.

“I don’t think so,” Brenda said with disgust.

“You were good though, give me a little more time and I’ll get hard again and then I’ll be able to fuck your face real good,” he said.

“Forget that, I’m out of here. You got what you wanted and I’m not going to let you treat me like some piece of trash,” Brenda said as she walked out of the door into the hallway.

Brenda went home. She didn’t know how much more of this she could take, it was one thing to have to give a blow job to a stranger and quite another to have him treat her like shit. She was going to talk to Melissa about this.

Brenda stayed home New Year’s eve and spent the time with Annie watching the revelries on TV. She didn’t want to be around a lot of people, and as much as she hated doing it, told Mario that she didn’t feel well. As much as she loved him, she didn’t want a man touching her just yet.

“Annie look,” she said, “That’s my friend Tiffany, she’s part of the broadcast.”

“How exciting, she’s such a pretty girl. I think she sounds better than the regular announcers,” Annie said.

“I think you’re right, that girl’s going to go a long way,” Brenda replied.

“I’ve seen her in the car ads and she could be an actress if she wanted, she’s very good,” Annie said.

“Yes, she is, and she’s such a nice girl. I love her dearly,” Brenda said.

“She’s lucky to have a friend like you. You’re a wonderful girl too, Brenda.”

“Thank you Annie, oh it’s midnight. Happy New Year, Annie. Thank you for being my friend,” Brenda said.

“The same to you, dear. Happy New Year.”