"I don't know," Matt replies now feeling unsure of what he'd gotten himself into with this guy. What started out as friendly flirtatious internet bant...r with another gay man was now starting to make Matt feel uncomfortable. Although he's a year older than LIP, Matt feels like a teenage schoolgirl next to the more domineering man."Come on, hot stuff, I wanna see you in the buff. You're really cute and sexy, you know," LIP encourages Matthew to strip off his undies. "You got nothing to be ashamed. “I don’t want to continue if this isn’t a direction you want to go in.” I looked deeply, searchingly, into her eyes and waited for her answer.She returned my gaze for as long as she could, then looked down for a long moment before slowly turning her face back up to mine. Her confusion was evident in her expression as she replied. “I… I don’t know. I think so, but it’s all so…” Her voice trailed off.“I know,” I said soothingly, “This is all new territory. But let me ask you this: is what. “Why don’t you come back to work? All the girls miss you.”“I told you it was just a summer job.”“You make more on a weekend here than you’ll ever make anywhere else.”“My tits hurt from all the shaking Jerry.” He laughs.“Shit honey, you can shake them over me anytime. You want your money don’t you?” I hear movement.“Jerry, please I just want my money. You don’t want word out that you don’t pay your dancers.”“Well, I expect a commission.” I hear some things fall on the floor, a muffled protest,. “What do you think?” he asked after several minutes.“Good, good. I’m just trying see if the side detective gets a bit clearer.”I felt him come up behind me. “Do you need me to clarify something. It’s been more laid out in the exposition.” His hands out form each side behind me and gripped the table. I froze. His head leaned over my shoulder and he clicked his way through some pages. My breathing deepened as I glanced at his faces inches from my own.“Now take a look.”My eyes went back to the.