Uneventfully

His mother was sitting on the drivers seat, bringing him to the park. Yes, he was adult and yes, he had a driving license, but his mother was insisting that he did not get the car. One of the few things she did not want him to do, where his father, satan shall eat his soul, was okay with him doing it.

As a price for her resolve, she agreed to almost always bring or take him from whereever he wanted to be. Which was an upside in some cases, but usually not.

Once at the park he got out and walked around, looking for a girl with a laptop. Since his friend, whose username was Draldover, said it was his 'baby sister' he expected a 14 year old girl. Since she was willing to do her brothers deed, probably a shy emo girl. Now that he thought about it, this also meant that Draldover was still living with his parents. So much about his 50 year old fat neckbeard theory.

There she was, dark haired girl with a laptop. Wait. No. No way. He knew this girl. Not in person, but he had seen her before. Just today. About one car ride ago in fact. She was the girl he had booked for this evening. The gamer girl. Henrietta. This was not a coincidence, there was something fishy with this.

He walked up to her, still unsure what to ask. 'Hey, mind if we start fucking early?' No, that wasn't good. Wait. He never gave his name or a picture to the site, only an adress. So she probably doesn't even know that he was her client for this evening. Then that means... "Hey, are you the girl who has the adaptor for me?" He took out the phone, and handed it to her. She looked at him with big eyes.

"You are JoJoGamer?" Yes, that was his online handle. Being called something that could be a JoJo kinda **** him to go along with it.

"Yes, so can you..." He started to ask for what he came for, not yet letting show that he knew what she did for a living.

"You idiot! That thing is still chipped. Didn't you take out the chip beforehand. What if that thing is being tracked via GPS. Give me that!" She grabbed the phone out of his hand and within less than three seconds she had the chip taken out, the phone back in his hand and the laptop already running with it.

It took John way longer than it should have, given all the facts, to put two and two together. He waited until she put all the data there was on the phone onto a flash drive and handed it to him.

"Thanks, Draldover." He said only after savely stroring the data away, first in his pockets, and then right in his inventory. "Say, why the 'little sister' act. Why pretend you are a guy?" Her face became pale. He was right. She WAS Draldover. He decided not to tell her what else he knew about her, at least not yet.

"Because I want to be taken seriously. There are no girls online, unless you go around and show everyone your tits, or more nowadays. So I stay a guy for others. If they like me for who I am, they don't care about that, do they? I just don't want to be a pair of tits and holes for your dicks. So what? Sue me for trying to be a human!" She got herself in a bit of a rage. John knew this wasn't the full truth. How could a girl that worked as a prostitute complain about people demanding lewd stuff. No, none of these things were true, but he took the challenge to find out more. At some later point in time.

"Alright, I will keep it to myself who you really are." And now he remembered something that happened a few months ago. He was playing with this very girl online, no voice chat, obviously. He had beaten her in a round of Supreme Commander 2. He always liked the first one better, but she was the one who insisted on doing the second. Didn't she say that on her job she strips or does more if she loses games? Maybe this was an anchor point for him to get onto her.

"After all, if I tell people about you, you probably will stop talking to me. And whom could I beat in Supreme Commander then, if you are no longer playing me." It worked like a charm.

"That was because my connection was bad and my production time was hindered by delayed building times caused by it, I told you that already! I would have crushed your puny nuke stations. Anyway, who even plays with nukes, real pros turn nukes off and just go for straight battle!" Oh she had temperament.

"Sure, let's clear it at another time. Rematch. Same map, same races, I will beat your ass so hard, you will call me daddy, and that without nudes!" He mumbled the last word so it could as well have been nukes, testing her reaction to more than subtle sexual comments.

"Prepare your anus, fucker, because I will **** you a new asshole!" Was her feminine and marvolous reply. Point proven, she really didn't care about being seen a girl.

"We will see, I contact you later. Thanks for the help... Draldover..." He almost called her Henrietta and with that, blew the cover about his knowledge of her. To prevent this he asked. "What's your real name btw?" She just raised an eyebrow.

"See ya" and with that she turned around and walked off.