No Words.

It was a nondescript one-story concrete block building at the intersection of two country roads. No windows, only a door, slightly ajar to let the breeze in. A couple of pickups were randomly parked on the hard-packed dirt lot. This place was perfectly remote enough for my experiment.

Wearing just a trench coat tied loosely at my waist and my highest heeled stilettos, I pushed the door open and let the sunlight outline my silhouette like a full body halo. The clerk at the counter barely looked up to acknowledge me before diving back into his phone. Guess my trench coat didn't really broadcast my intentions as I had expected.

I walked in and began perusing the limited assortment of porn videos and sex toys available for sale. Some of them were comically large and anatomically improbable. There would no way get some of these behemoths in me.

Two men that were not acquainted began giving me the once over, scanning me from head to toe. My coat obscured my body completely. The only hint of my slender frame was where it cinched at my waist.

Our eyes met and an unspoken conversation ensued. Whatever products held their attention before I arrived were quickly discarded. And they both approached me. Standing on either side of me. With a display case in front of me, my only path of retreat would be backwards. My hands buried deeply in my coat pockets, my petite body seemed small and defenseless next to these two towering men.

Would they ask? Or would they take?