“What is it?”Al motioned him closer, not wanting to stress his voice or body more than necessary. Frank Evens leaned over and Al whispered in his ...ar, which no one else could hear.Evens jerked upright, his eyes opening wide. “Are you nuts! That could cost me my job.”Motioning him back, Frank leaned in again and Al continued whispering.Finished, Frank stood, regarding the recovering victim. “I hope you know what you’re doing.” He checked out everyone surrounding them, noting their serious. “Sir, I’m not a prostitute.”“No… no! You don’t have to have sex. Just talk with them. Sit in public and have food. For a girl like you, you can earn good money doing that.”I did not know such a thing existed before that. So I ignored his comment. After all, after doing this role, I’ll be rich and be famous. That’s what I thought. A young, fair, slightly chubby guy walked in and sat next to me an hour later.Seeing him, both of them stood up to greet him. Then all of them sat. The director. Joan raised her hips so that his fingers grazed her chain of little hearts. He started reading us the specials and while he was reading he swayed to the music.We decided on what we wanted. Joan giggled and said, "We'll have the Porterhouse for two and a bottle of Cabernet."While we waited for our dinner Joan kept crossing and uncrossing her legs pulling her chain of hearts deeper into her cunt. A few of the guests noticed her antics and raised a glass to toast us.Our waiter arrived with our. They take my shoes and socks off of me and drop them on the floor. John pulled my head up and placed a pillow under of it. I tried to say thanks but nothing will come out because the gag. John started to massage my ass and it feel good, but when I got use to it then he Spanked me hard. It hurted but fled good at the same time. He asked me, "do you like this? " I nodded my head as saying yes. Matt got a pair of scissors and started to cut my shorts off. I'm wearing a pair of red silk.