Thursday January 25th 2001
"Stanley helped you get your job back? You didn't tell me that Tiffany," Starlene slurred as Stanley took her elbow to steady her on the cobblestones outside of Clark's townhouse near Washington Square Park.
"Yeah. Stanley helped," Tiffany reluctantly answered as she turned her back to Stanley and Starlene to lock the door of her office. She fumbled through her purse looking for the keys to lock the front door knowing her boss wouldn't be back to his townhouse until later in the evening.
"That was awful nice of you," Starlene said in her thick southern accent pushing her long blonde hair from her eyes as Stanley put his arm around her waist and pulled her close to his side. His mind raced thinking about her short black leather skirt and fishnet stockings under the long coat.
"It was nothing. I'm well connected. If you need anything in the city let me know," he said feeling her young body close to his.
"I will," she whispered and smiled.
"Are you going to live with Tiffany or get your own apartment?" he asked noticing that Tiffany still had her back to them as she struggled to find her keys in the bottom of her purse.
"I'll stay with Tiffany until I save up some money. I gotta' save a lot though. I want to get some pictures done for modeling and stuff," she said smiling up at Stanley as she felt him pull her closer.
"I could help you with that too. I paid for Laney's portfolio that got her the job in Playbody," Stanley said as his mind raced thinking how this young girl would look in the center of the magazine.
"I might take you up on that," she whispered in his ear allowing her lips to touch the side of his face.
Stanley glanced towards Tiffany seeing her back to them, he kissed Starlene quickly on the lips. Satisfied that she didn't resist, he allowed his hand to explore the bodice of her coat.
"There," Tiffany said pushing on the door to be sure it was locked and slowly turned to face her sister and the older man as he took a step away from Starlene.
"All ready?" Stanley asked taking Tiffany's arm with his other hand.
"Yeah", she answered as the three started to walk over the cobblestones towards the front gate of the mews.
Stanley opened the gate for the two women as his limo driver got out of the long white car and walked to the other side and opened the door for them.
"I'll take you ladies home," Stanley said.
"No. That's okay, thanks," Tiffany said remembering the last time she was in the limo with Stanley. She almost never got away from his unwanted advances.
"A limo ride! Wow! I never rode in a limo before," Starlene said leaning forward to look inside the luxury car as the driver smiled.
"Oh come on Tiffany. I'll drive you ladies around. We could have dinner somewhere. Your Father will call back if you aren't home on time," he said remembering that was her excuse for not accepting his earlier invitation to have dinner with him.
"No thanks. We live just right there," she said pointing down the block towards the residential building across from Washington Square Park.
"Come on Tiffany," Starlene said sitting on the edge of the leather seat of the car and leaning back to look around shaking her long blonde hair from her eyes.
"Just a drive around a few minutes. We should show your little sister Times Square at night," Stanley said watching the front of Starlene's heavy coat open revealing the tiny leather skirt and long legs in the fishnet stockings.
CONTINUED TOMORROW. MORE PHOTOS BELOW.