Understand?” she said. I nodded.So… I was to perform in a ‘gentleman’s club’, I thought. My stomach twisted with nerves, I had absolutely no...experience with ‘dancing’, I had never even stepped foot into a gentleman’s club before. “Mm, she’s obedient this one, I think she’ll be a tremendous extra for your show tonight,” said Mistress, talking to Mr Gates again. “Excellent. Well, we haven’t got long until the doors open, I better introduce her to the girls and get her training,” he. The greeted Frank, who was lounging in a chair in the staff only break room. Angels nostrils flared as the stench of alcohol, cigarettes, and cheap sex hit her in the face like a brick wall. Frank smirked at her. Careful not to get in trouble, she quickly lowered her head. Looking a pimp in the eyes was a sure way to get beat. He stood, grabbed her by the neck tightly, and tilted her head up, trying to force her to look at him. She returned his force with closed eyes. She knew better than to. He wandered round rather aimlessly before asking, "Is there nothing better than these?"The Chief Eunuch said something under his breath to the auctioneer and they were led to a side area, off the main block of cages. These contained rather better specimens and Derek became quite interested."How closely can I inspect these women?" he asked."Master, you may handle them as you wish. If you place a pre-auction bid on one you are allowed to try the woman out before the auction if you wish."Wandering. I could smell Melanie’s perfume lingering in the hallway when I went in. It was lovely. I had a look round, something I hadn’t done when I’d been there before. I must say Melanie and Michael had good taste, not that I know much about quality furnishing and that. I only know what looks good, and the stuff looked good. They had some of those Dali things on the wall of the stairway, and those ones where the eyes are on the same side of the face by… Picasso, that’s the geezer. There was one of.