Laurie was in a funk. She had been in the scene for the past ten years. Then, all of a sudden, her Master said that he wanted a vanilla relationship two days ago, and set her free. So now she had left their Chelsea loft and was walking down 6th avenue with no particular destination in mind. Perhaps say a prayer at Ground Zero, then take a train out to Jersey and rent a room. She passed Edge Play, her Master's favorite club, though he had never taken her to it. She stopped in front of the double glass doors. The club wasn't open yet -- it was still early, but she saw a "help wanted" sign… Read more