An exotic looking woman with long black hair seated herself next to her. “So, you’re new. There’ always someone new. I’m Jasmine. I’ve been... here 4 times. Where else can you make five grand in a night? Just don’t ask questions, don’t say no and always ask for more.” She just looked at the dark haired woman, with wide eyes. “Remember, the women are worse than the men, it’s like they have something to prove. They last longer too, more demanding, you know?” She continued to look at the woman, not. ..your public await darling. We run a suggestion poll for our clients for them to say what they'd like to see you do next...some of the suggestion have been somewhat violet I have to say, but see....your lucky, at the moment your one of Andrew's favourites....he wont let anything too bad happen to you, as long as people are paying to watch you get screwed"Oh wow....4 and a half thousand people payed to see me ****d last night, what the fuck sort of place was this?"Andrew wants to capitalise on. Goran made another grab for her and tried to kiss her, and she pushed him away again, pretending not to notice the hurt in his eyes.'Is Magda there? It's Elena Strevic, her boss.' Elena lay on the hotel bed, staring at the ceiling. The meetings had been helpful, and seeing her family had been comforting, but she wanted to get back to work. Don't kid yourself, girl, she thought: you want to get back to Luke too. With her free hand she toyed idly with her nipples. She'd never imagined that a man. The fact that she was awake and the romantic orange light of the bulb pushed me to fuck her immediately. So I quickly closed the bathroom door, removed my T-shirt and sat on the bed waiting for her. She came back to the bedroom, locked the door, turned and saw me. I smiled at her viciously. She asked “Why are you smiling at me like that?” I told her “You look extremely beautiful in your nightie.” and smiled again. She was wearing a full black nightie with very tiny sleeves. She stood near the.