"Why don't you show her?" her Mistress said, nodding at Pretty Boy who walked over to one of the walls and pulled one of the tapestries to the side, revealing a glass wall looking out over what looked like a casino on the floor below.<br/>"How do you keep important persons in your pocket? Keep bribing them? What if someone offers them more? No, you offer them something only you can provide. Me, I offer them their pick of beautifull women to ravage. The woman before you was some popular actress from some idiotic television show about 6 people living in New York, all trying to be funny and failing misserably at it. Did you ever read about it in the papers? No, we have gotten very good at what we do, and now I'm happy to say you're the next in line." She smiled at her again.