Peter noticed her height and I noticed the unlikely length of her big toes in her sandals. Her nails (feet and hands) were painted red. She introduced herself as Lily and launched, unprompted, into the story of an orgy in which she had participated at the beginning of the week. It had been organised by a tech billionaire, at his castle in the highlands, and her attendance had been handsomely rewarded. The profession was so lucrative that she only worked Monday – Wednesday; she rarely exerted herself or stayed the night. The Highlands – she said – had been a real in-and-out job.
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