So there I was.

Four months after losing my job in the office I was in that hotel room with all of those men - as well as my husband Bass - getting ready for my first night in my brand new career as a professional sex worker.

I was scared.

I was excited.

I didn't know if I could do this, but my husband Bass believed in me.

"You like this sort of thing, Brandy," Bass told me. "You're good at it, and I like watching you while you are doing it. Besides, I think we can make this whole thing work for us."

"Work for us?"

"I think we can use this to get revenge on the man who fired you. I think that we can use this to get your revenge on that bastard Mickey O'Toole."

All of a sudden I was interested.

All of a sudden I was hot...and the temperature in this hotel room was about to go super-nova.

Believe you me, revenge is best served naked!