Lynn

[Anita C.]

Lynn was a semi-regular at Samanthas' club. She showed up on Friday or Saturday and sat at the same table. Always esquisitely dressed, she kept to herself pretty much. She appeared to be in her 40's and was always in the highest of Stilettos with hair, make-up and very long 'nails. One Friday she showed up. She was wearing a black REALLY low cut fitted bodice dress that showed off her huge, voluptuous boobs, off-black seamed stockings and black strappy 5.5" Stilettos with rinestone trim. She motioned to me after I had finished my first set. "Love your work, sweetie!" she said smiling. "Care to join me for a drink?". . . "Why thank you, Lynn. Sure ". I pulled up a chair. We talked for about ten minutes about this n' that, clothes and shoes mostly, then she said "I love coming here. People don't ask too many questions. I rather like my privacy, y'know." she trailed off. "Well, hon, if you ever do want to talk let me know. People tell me I'm a pretty good listener." I smiled and patted her hand and started to leave sensing that Lynn wanted to be alone. "Wait . . ." She said grabbing my hand. "Do you have a minute?"."I'll make one.". She then opened up to me about herself. Seems she was a "kept woman". She was the lady of a prominent guy who was associated with many characters of dubious backrounds. She had been with him for over 10 years and had no illusions regarding the future of their relationship. She didn't work. Her beau saw to her every need and lavished his attention and wealth upon her in the form of jewels, clothes, a house, 3 cars and all the entrapments of luxury. All she had to do was be available to his beck and call. "I'm kind of his beck and call girl" she chuckled. The chuckle faded as she stared off into oblivion. Some nights it would be the Opera, some nights it would be a cocktail party where she was told to just show up with a escort. . . some times she would be told to be at the such-and-such hotel in Las Vegas, New York, Milan or Miami and wait for a phone call. Sometimes the calls came-sometimes they did not and she returned home no questions asked. In the whole time I knew Lynn I never saw the same outfit twice. "I can't really complain" she went on, lighting another cigarette as she dangled her shoe, obliviously swinging it seductively. "I chose this life and I live with it. Most times I'm ok, but . . .". We were interrupted by a man who came over to the table and whispered something into Lynns' ear. She nodded and gathered her things. "Gotta go! Thanks. We'll do it again, ok?" "Sure" I replied. She laid a $50.00 on the tab tray and clik-clik-cliked her way out the door. Saturday she popped in again this time wearing a silver cap sleeved dress with silver 5.5" Stiletto heeled pumps with extremely narrow heels, matching bag, Shoulder-duster earrings and a diamond choker and matching everything else. She clik-clik-cliked her way to her table. When she saw me she smiled and winked. I returned 'em. Right back at ya, Lynn! Ciao, Anita C.

[Paul (North-East)]

That's an interesting story Anita. She sounds like a lovely lady. Despite what she says, she seems to have a lonely life. A great shame, she deserves better. Love, Paul.

[Anita C.]

Lynn called me at work tuesday and asked if we could meet for cocktails after work. "Sure" I said "Where?". We met at Samanthas' place. I was wearing a hunter green suit, off-white blouse and black 5.5" Stiletto pumps. She was wearing a deep red dress with matching Stilettos. We greeted each other and then she smiled and said "Well, hon, all things must come to an end . . .." Lynn & her beau are going their separate ways. The beau and his wife are going to repair their relationship and that's a good thing. He is giving her $250,000.00, the loft and the Mercedes and will continue to be her friend. She supports his decission. Amicable and very fair considering the plight of most who are/were involved with underground types. I never understood the relationship but like his style! She's doing ok. While she's a bit sad she is accepting. She is also somewhat relieved that things ended as they did. Her plans? She is going to open a piano bar and bank the rest. The world continues to spin and the sun will still come up tomorrow. Ciao, Anita C.