Ladies Night Out

Girls wanna have fun, right?

We can't rely on the punters for entertainment of course. That's why we used to have a Ladies Night Out every now and then. There hasn't been one in a while, but for today, at 7AM PDT Stephanie has one planned, starting in the Wirtz region from the Meat Market. From the looks of it we are going to crash a glider plane...

I hope it's insured. Probably not...

Meat market or fish market?

Whotter went out on the streets again selling his fish, or at least he made it look like that, while I sat in my window and saw the same useless punks walk by that I run into every day. But not for long:

Meat Market or Fish Martket?

While selling sex at the Meat Market seems to be a no-brainer, or even a bit corny of a suggestion, there wasn't much need for paid sex obviously. Maybe the occasional wanking while watching the girls present, but no buying.
So it was time to get the Chinese food stand out again and start selling some actual meat! I setup the thing next to Whotter and soon enough it became clear how Whotter's business practices had evolved: every customer was greeted with a soft roar as my little son defended his fish and chips, making sure he could eat everything himself.

And then suddenly Playtime got busy

I had a chat with Rachael, who as you may remember, is one of the owners at Street Whores. Playtime has not been in use much lately and I told her I considered letting go of it. Since the shop next to the window brothel is empty, that would leave quite a gap in the shopping area known as 'The Meatmarket'.

Rachael was so kind to send out a notice. She was out in the streets with Bojana and both of them went to sit in the windows at my little window brothel. I followed them and soon two other girls joined in.
Of course, we were followed by Whotter, who went into one of the rooms and started to jump on the bed. You can't have everything go smoothly...

Fish and Chips at Street Whores

Whotter has been busy lately. There have been coming a lot of noises from under the stairs where he had collected heaps of wood. He roared ferociously whenever I got close, so I just thought to just let him be on his own at it. After all, we decided that downstairs was his room.

The other day though he appeared next to me at the Meat Market with a small hut. There were some signs attached: "Fish and Chips". So, my little son, who still speaks only about 4 or 5 words has a lot more going for him than is shown at the surface. He's quite the little entrepreneur!

Well ... That's what it looked like. He did sort of manage to make fish and chips, for the sales of his little cart I better not say how, but it became pretty clear he was always going to eat most of his goods himself. When Violet and I gathered around the cart, we did get our portion, but Whotter ... he might have taken 2 or 3 fishes for every single one we got.