" So you were priced out of the market?" Exactly. No serious company would employ me as I didn't have the look or the vocabulary suited to a reputable...company and the coffee shops and bars were full of girls happy to work on an 'all you can fuck' basis. There was nowhere for me to go." So what did you do?" I had no choice. I was found a café that was willing to let me work for free, but keep half of any 'extras' I earned." But that's criminal!" I know, but it was still the best I could get at. How are you doing hon Robert said. "Just fine babe" and I kissed his cheek. Lyn came back leaned over as she slide next to me and kissed my cheek "thank you" she whispered.The rest of the night we dances laughed had a great time. As the night wore on a few couples (and some hookups) were sucking, fucking, fingering at the bar, tables and booths. In the hallway to the rest rooms a few were on their knees. The rest rooms are gender neutral so (but they do have specific rest room for men and. I'm sorry if that wasn'tobvious - I can take some of the suggestions in the reviews and perhapsincorporate those ideas into future writings. This story has been donefor a little while, however, and this author's note on the final releaseis the only addition I've made as it has been slowly released part bypart.With that said, I hope you have enjoyed what you've read so far. Iwanted to take this opportunity to reiterate my content warning from thefirst part of this story: the main characters have. Well, see you tonight.’ We go into our room and shower to get the sunblock off. We’re all looking great with our all over tans. Joan is darkening up nicely. John and I are taking longer but still look good. No sunburns are happening yet. We decide on a nap. While lying in bed John says, ‘What the hell kind of name is Bambi? Must be a stripper or something.’ Joan and I both laugh. We cuddle in and fall to sleep. The sun just wears us out plus the booze hasn’t helped. After our nap, we shower,.