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After pooling all there money they actually counted over $300 bucks. Max's 'Boss', Ray came over and looked at the pile.

'Nice work for your first day' he said, smacking Max's butt. Max flinched at the wack but smiled weakly. 'Lets see .... there's enough there for ether 2 strip naked lapdances or 3 normal lapdances (no touching) or 1 'special' time in the booth', he replied with a smirk, nodding his head over his shoulder.

In the corner wore 3 small little rooms the size of a port-a-loo. Two of them wore shaking back and forth with load moans coming from them.

Max's eyes flew open realizing what that was.

'Geeze what are we going to do guys,' said Alec with a smirk. Max just closed her eyes for a second, hoping that this nightmare would be over.

Ray had gone back to the bar and report to his boss, Nathan Richards. He entered the security room where a man in a suit sat, watching all these monitors. There wore cameras ALL over the club including in the special rooms. "So hows my new employee going?", asked Nathan.

"Don't know yet, she is sorting out her business first""

Meanwhile back at the group, Max was stumped for words . "'I know, we should let Sketchy go first couse we all know he isn't going to get lucky any time soon' Alec laughed. Normal chuckled as well, he didn't want to seem too brash but he was eager to get his hands on Max himself.

'I'm gonna be in heaven' Sketchy said. With a huge smirk

 

What does Sketchy pick?


          Sketchy wants a 'special' private dance.

 
 
 

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