The man looked her over. "I'm Edgar, by the way," he said. "You take instruction from me. You don't answer to the other girls, you don't answer to the customers, got it?" "Got it," said Laura. "You're dressed okay, so you're obviously not completely stupid. Take off the shirt and I'll put it in the lockers for you, and then you're good to go." Toys "Here?" asked Laura. Many of the nearby men were looking asian at her. "The whole point is for them to see your belly udders, Kitten Tits," said Edgar. Nervously, Laura unbuttoned her shirt and removed it. Her large, painfully chained breasts came into view. She heard some scattered applause from the nearby tables, and blushed. Edgar reached out and pulled at the chain connecting Laura's nipples. Laura squealed. "What's this?" he said. "It's a decoration," Laura replied. "I think it suits me, and I like it." japanese Edgar laughed. "I think it suits you, too. Alright, you can chain up your tits like a goth if you want. Come on, I'll show you how to take orders and do bills." The man led Laura around the strip club. Laura tried to concentrate on the things she was being told, and not the exposed female flesh around her. On stage, the brunette brought herself to a noisy orgasm, gathered up the money around her, and retreated through a door to what was presumably the backstage. Another girl, a redhead, came out wearing a bra and panties, and began to dance on the pole, slowly peeling off her underwear to reveal her breasts and twat. Laura was introduced to the bartenders - tonight, a blonde named Kelly and a brunette named Tania, both of them with large fake breasts - and she was told how to greet the customers. "You're to say, 'Hello, my name is Kitten Tits,'" Edgar told her. "And then you tell them something pornographic about yourself, like, 'I like being fucked in the ass.' Then you ask them if they like your tits. If they say yes, you say thank you, and if they say no, you tell them you'll try hard to have worthwhile tits in the future. And then you lean right down so your tits are in their face, and you ask them what you can get them from the bar. They might grab your tits or your ass. They're not supposed to, but if they do, don't make a scene, just let the bouncers know afterwards." "And they'll kick them out?" asked Laura. "No, they'll make them pay for the privilege. They learn pretty fast that it's more expensive to grope waitresses than to just buy a lap dance or fuck a whore, and all but the richest ones stop." It was incredibly demeaning, but Laura memorized what she was supposed to say carefully, and thereafter she was set loose to start working. At her very first table, she said, "Hi, my name is Kitten Tits. I like licking pussy. He said I was welcome any time to do a three some with them,some thing we both enjoy.then drove off. Luckily, japanese I keep it fairly short, so all I had to do was dry it and let it hang around my face. “A type of Frosty morning,” Boris replied swiftly. Their futa-jizz leaked out of my pussy and asshole. “ Tell you the truth little one if you had not ask for mercy I would have. Hell I even told people it couldn’t be him because it’s not something I thought he was capable of. My heart was bouncing around inside my chest like crazy as I stared at her snatch. Her midriff was exposed a bit and showed off her firm flat stomach. My name is Gemma, I think my mom was stoned when I was born (her being a flower child and all and meant to say Jenna but mumbled Gemma instead). They knew what was coming. You said you could get asian it Toys done and now that you took the wrong person there won’t be a chance to get the right one which means the window has closed for our agreement,” the devil says and I must disagree. As soon as I got through the door I squat down and squeezed the vibe out before having a shower and going to bed to make myself cum again before going to sleep. Kasim had to duck down to not hit his head, and Layla could barely belly stand without her hair touching the ceiling.