The new Street Whores Police Station

 
The Street Whores region in Second Life has a new police station: it is manned (or can you say 'womaned'?) by Tanya, our designated drugs addict.

Tanya has her cop motorcycle parked outside and she looks really serious in her uniform. Of course, one can only know how that plays out in reality when she has to do her job: like make an arrest, or write a parking ticket.

Unrelated, we got a nice BDSM dungeon here too: it is across the street from the Police Station. Having had a quick peek at the station's cell, I can see some use for the dungeon...

All of it is pretty easy to find really: from the teleport point walk to the marker after you rezzed: http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Hoogenach/138/180/65

Whotter walks a dog

Some days it gets more busy at the window brothel than others. Sometimes the traffic is just weird. This is when it gets time to have Whotter leash that dog that appeared and take him for a walk.

The dog, a cute little pug, is the same person as the little man I mentioned in a previous blogpost. It was already clear to me that he walks the entire neighbourhood and tries all of the girls. This time he even started to call me 'owner'. You bet I'm not his only 'owner'.

Of course, as with all people that like BDSM and related roleplays, he uses the RLV (Restrained Life) viewer and that is something that Whotter must have noticed as well...

He may only speak about 5 or 7 words in Second Life, but Whotter didn't take long to figure how to leash the little dog and take him out for a walk. Since there are a lot of one-day-fly hookers and other girls around that may only work this street for a few weeks and don't even know Whotter, you can imagine he got himself some attention walking the pug on a leash.

The master likes my boobs

My colleague approached me in IM and chatted me up for a few minutes. I forgot what it was about, whoring stuff probably. I asked her about the guy she was obviously talking to, he had just come in and was standing next to her.

"No he is not a client, he's my master."

Aha, I should have noticed the chain that was attached to her of course, silly me. A few minutes after this conversation she walked off, in the direction of one of the whore's apartments that can be rented in this region. The master staid behind for a little while and he clicked on my boobs (I have this tool, it invites people to click on my boobs to get escorting information). He clicked again.

"I like your boobs," he said.
"Thank you."

Next he walked off, towards his slave. I remember I thought it funny that the apartment was rented by the slave and the master was her guest there...