My friend Mikey suspected one of his tenants, the sexy French brunette beauty Clea Gautlier, to be running a house of ill-repute. That’s putting it gently: he heard a rumor that she was running a spa for male customers and charging them extra for “deluxe massages.” Mikey and I cut a deal: he paid me to go over and ask her for a handjob and find out anything else I could about her operation, then he would evict her and turn her over to the cops.
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