That's probably for the best, because our club is a little different from the rest. Come with me."The man, who still hadn't told Sue his name, led her...through a rear door, down a hallway into a small windowless room. Looking at her, he said, "You understand we're not just a sleazy strip joint or hook shop, don't you?" Yeah," said Sue."We cater to a unique customer who wants more than just to pay for a fuck..."Sue interrupted. "That's what drew me to a job with your club." Our customers want to. “You can’t just expect me to play along with these games!”“It’s not a game!” Erin shot back. “It’s just…”She sighed and pulled up her nightgown, “I wanted to have some fun tonight, but you didn’t catch on to any of it. You didn’t even thank me for dinner.”Justin’s face relaxed.“You just want attention?” he asked, his voice changing tone.“Yes!” Erin exclaimed. “I want some attention and recognition from you!”Justin slowly stood up from his chair. “Why didn't you just ask?”He raised an eyebrow,. ..Stephanie fumbles to turn off the alarm and stumbles out of bed, failing to notice one of her nipples falling out of her skimpy worn nightie as she does so. She walks through her house to the bathroom, where she washes her face. She glances in the mirror at her 23-year-old self: her big wide eyes, her prominent large nose, her soft puffy lips, her long wavy blonde hair. Her big round breasts stand out like headlights on her nubile curvy body as her nightie slowly slips further down. I'm not nervous about what Derrick Driller will do Saturday. I want to meet the girl, but only because it sounds like she could use a friend. I don't view her as competition and I don't think Adam is going to drop us and run off with her. My opinion might change if he still wants to do this sort of thing in five or 10 years. But for now, I'm fine with Allie, Sarah and Adam doing what they do with the people they have to do it with."Rachelle cast a glance at Mary, who seemed to be pointedly.