Underneath her corporate exterior, because she always liked to feel sexy when she was going to be talking to a roomful of people, she had selected ver... brief underwear. Em knew very well that most men, even if they were actually there to listen to what she had to say, would also muse (if only briefly) about what she would be like to undress and what delights they would find under her corporate exterior if she let them undress her. It always thrilled her to think of her hidden treasures. Her entire body was stiffened in fear and the last thing she wanted to do was take any of her clothes off.“Do you want me to shop you to the Police or something?” There was a note of impatience to his voice, “You agreed to this, come on don’t waste my time luvvie.” Hannah’s face crumpled as the brute’s wrinkled face hardened at her in expectation, until eventually the fear of what would happen if she didn’t do as he asked made her reluctantly finger the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her. Angel said I had to fluff the men as they came up before they went to the rooms. I asked what fluff was, she explained that fluffing was, a term from the porn business for girls that sucked the male actors to get them hard before a scene. That's what I was to do, suck the customers before they went to the whore's room, so they would be done faster.She had me kneel near the top of the steps so all the customers would pass me on the way to the rooms. The first man on the steps stopped and stared. She had not gone a hundred yard when she yelled, ?Ahh, oh my God!? and fell off the bike, cutting her knees and one hand on the gravel ballast. The crotch of her shorts was wet with pussy juice. Amy allowed her to walk her bike back to the apartments, where they cleaned her wounds and put bandage strips over them. Brenda slept until it was almost time to go to work Saturday night. She opened a can of chili for supper and waited for instructions from Amy. After the enema, Amy told her.