7/6/2015 5:19:33 PM: I pulled up to the convenience store near the Hard Rock Casino, and there she is. Nicely dressed mature woman begging for 'spare change'. That really bothers me, nobody has any 'spare' money. I invited her to my air conditioned van to tell me her story, she did not look like she belonged in this parking lot. Apparently she has a gambling problem and has really hit bottom. I offered to help, she said she would do anything I want. That's just what I wanted to hear. We went to her car, opened up her suitcase, and I began pulling out clothes for her to wear. I settled on 3 inch heels, white camisole, and a skirt. She started to fret a little when I told her to put those clothes on, so I walked away. Apparently she realized that was not really performing as she had promised. She looked really good in the outfit I selected. I have a pantyhose/stocking fetish, so I took her to CVS across the street to buy her some pantyhose, of course I told her to put them on immediately. Now, she looks really good. I take her to Fairfield Inn, pay for her room so she could clean up and have a nice quiet sleep night. I had to have some fun first, I'm not that valiant. I wanted her to have a taste of humiliation. I wanted her wearing nothing but heels and pantyhose, then sent her out for ice and soda. Oh she put up a good fight, but I told her she could come back in as soon as she had the bucket of ice and a can of pepsi. I left her in the room by herself with only her shoes and pantyhose. I'll see if she's still there tomorrow morning.