.....Three months later, and the jobs even better than I expected. Mike was a great guy to work for, well, more with, really.The bar really buzzed, es...ecially in the evenings. Entertainment six nights of the week, Karaoke one night, Live singers for three, and Mike did a disco the other two, and he was good, the punters loved him.But even more important, I suppose because I was happy, the customers loved me as well.Along the way, I’d had some fun with two or three great guys. All in all, it was. There was a desperate pleading tone in her voice.“It’s nothing,” Sally said.“It isn’t nothing. Something has gotten you really upset,” Betsy said.It took Betsy nearly thirty minutes to calm Sally down and get her to talk about what was bothering her.Sniffling, Sally said, “I’m getting married in ten days.”Wondering if this was just a case of pre-wedding jitters, Betsy said, “I know. I can’t wait to be your bridesmaid.”Sally said, “My parents aren’t interested in coming to my wedding.”“What?”. I kept her glass topped up and soon she was really going for it. Elaine was sort of just doing her own thing but a guy was dancing close to her and watching her gyrate and shake.He came to the bar to get a drink and I struck up a conversation with him. He was Ukrainian and had a family back home. I steered the talk and told him Elaine liked to come and dance with men and that sort of gave him the green light to get back on the dance floor and soon he was up close on her and she was really. As the guard threw his clothes at him, I kept looking away.As the water from my eyes stopped now that the forcefulness was over, all I could remember is what I was told online when agreeing to terms:“Its all or nothing. If you change your mind half way through the men that want to fuck, the others will speak out and grass. Its all or nothing. All, or nothing!”I knew this was just the start, and I knew now there was only one way forward.As the guard led the man out the room as he still tried to.