Names have been changed to protect other identity.
When I was around 19 years old I got a job under the table answering the phone for an escort agency. I worked for a guy named Frank who owned the agency, all I did was answer the phones and dispatch the escort from where ever they lived. The phones were operated out of his personal home. He was married to a woman who, I'm fairly certain was more lesbian than anything else. But he had money and life was kushy. He also had a girlfriend named Laurie who stayed with them.