Purse your poutylips, open those vacuous vixen eyes wide, and prance like the patheticpansy that you are."Without further ado, the regal green eyed, e...ony haired goddess swiveledon her five inch blue stiletto heels and made for the entrance way tothe club's ballroom.Poor Percy was so intimated by the impetuous beauty's whip that itrequired a very significant snap to his packaged plums to propel himforward to the aptly named ballroom. He was both a sight and a cacophonyof sounds as he meekly. Pulling in to the parking area and parking the van I looked the place over. There were cars in the parking lot and it being close to lunch hour I was hoping there would be a crowd of willing cocks to suck. I wasn’t sure if it had glory holes but I was hoping it did.It was hot outside and the cool air inside the store was welcoming. I looked around a bit, went and grabbed $20 worth of tokens, insuring I could spend a long time in a booth dropping tokens. I headed toward the booth area, parted. Even now as we talk about others and how they respond or desire frivolous trinkets, you can’t help but want a pair of those earrings. They are magnificent. I picked them out. They draw attention to the neck, one of the sexiest parts of a woman. It connects a beautiful face to a body that is just as alluring. When you work you will be modeling the dresses, makeup, jewelry, fragrances and services that we will want the men and women to buy.”“How much do you pay?”“You won’t get a salary.”She. Every fucking night the same thing. Never a night off to go swill the local grog, no round of checkers with the lads, no feast for the holidays, none of the things that mortals enjoy. They haven't been invented yet, but when they do I'll be forbidden to go to McDonald's and get a fucking McFlurry! All I do, night after night, is fly out and deflower virgins, hump my cracked ass off and what do I get for it? A visit to see Dr. Mengele's fuckin' chair, that's what!I'd come to hate these nightly.