Especially if they get tipsy and their man is losing heavily on his wagers. You are very beautiful, Grace, and not the usual performer. When the tie h...s been won there are some losers who may blame you but I doubt that tonight.”We were now upstairs and I was shown into a dressing room where there was another woman. She was introduced to me as Sally, the Dresser. My mind was, however, trying to get round why I might be blamed for a punter losing his money on who won the longest tie. What on. " can you not tell anyone that I work here?" Rhys asked. “I won't. How did you get into this kind of work? What happened?" Chris asked." I came out to my parents about 3 years ago. They didn't take it that well and kicked me out of the house. I took a year off of my acting degree and worked. I came here as a customer and got offered a job. It's actually pretty good money and is fine as long as you can live with the shame." Rhys said." This isn't your highest paying job though." Jacob said with. "She seemed to miss you. Was talking about coming back, in fact." Hah! That'll be the day!" I replied."I really wish I could believe that. But one little bat from those eyes, and there you go again. The problem, Dan, is that you're a real sucker. You're the best friend I ever had, intelligent, witty, kind and all that. But you're far too anxious to please. I could persuade you into anything!"This was too much. Daniel was my very best friend, ever since we studied anthropology together. Even. I stopped the kiss and grabbed his face, turning his head to the left. Then I kissed his neck and whispered, “I’m your slut!” After I bit his lobe, I licked my way down to his chest, stuck my ass up, and placed my chin on his chest. I looked up, straight into his eyes, and asked, “Yoooouuuu?” as slutty as I could. Then I took care of his other ear so that it wouldn’t get jealous and worshipped it. I whispered, “Can you tell this little slut what her only purpose is?” He LOVED this. I was.