"How about we go to where my mom works?" Zoe asked. "It's right on the way to the high school."
Zoe's mom worked at a law firm near downtown. Zoe thought it would be interesting to see how different her mom was, now that she was a Goth.
Zoe had no idea how much different she really was.
They entered the office building and got the shock of their lives. It definitely was not a law firm anymore. A bunch of women dressed like gothic sluts walked around, giving pleasure to men. It had turned into a whorehouse!
"Mom?" Zoe asked around. She wasn't one of them. Was she?
"Zoe? Is that you?" she heard her mom say. Her voice was coming from a room to the right.
Zoe and her friends walked into the room, then stopped and stared. She was kneeling on a bed, dressed like the other women they saw. She still had her reddish hair, but now she had tattoos and piercings (some through the nipples of her exposed breasts), and also black polish on her long nails. She wore a black latex under-bust corset and black latex boots. And that was all the clothing she wore.
This wasn't what Zoe was expecting at all. And she wasn't sure if she liked that her mom was a whore now.
