Dorinne was available. For a price.
A damned good price, in fact. Dorinne was a call girl, the most expenisve in town. Her telephone number was in the little black books of many of the most important businessmen and civic leaders of Harrison City. They were just about the only ones who could afford to screw her. It cost a hundred bucks to spend the night f*****g with Dorinne, Joey knew. If you wanted to spend less than a whole night, half an hour say, it would still cost you a hundred bucks. She didn't like "quickies" and she charged full rate for a fast f**k, to discourage them. If, by some chance, somebody hired her t**t and other charms for only an hour or so, she would take the rest of the night off. Dorinne was fastidious that way. She didn't believe in f*****g with more than one man
