"What's your name, sister?" Call me Brigid." Okay Brigid, you're hired." Sam fixed the woman with a steely gaze. "Let me warn you though, the clientel... here ain't exactly Nob Hill. Some of them are dangerous, none of them are society swells. They're mostly bad men, with the occasional bad woman thrown it for good measure. They've all got something to hide. But then, so does everyone."The woman looked away and then back. "That's okay, Sam. I've been bad, worse than you could know." You know,. He got up and followed her out off the room and up the stairs into our bedroom.I waited a couple of mins like I was told to do ... I didn't' want to miss out on a second of what was going on upstairs . I took off my shoes and crept as quietly as I could to the top of the stairs ,our bedroom door was open and the light was on . I crept along the landing to the door .And peeked around the corner. I could see Kim lying on her side with her gown pushed up and Jules was totally naked and laying on. I was on all fours when I heard the strangest order my master had ever given me and it took a little while to sink in. "Touch yourself, slut. Finger yourself."Since the chains were so short, I had to crouch and finger myself. I didn't waste any time getting started either. I was still a bit suspicious though. In the end I decided that since I was going to be sold, he was allowing me to have a treat. He was giving me permission to masturbate. The situation was overwhelming. Crouched down. I whispered silently to the king. Well, he must've heard me because after playing around with $30 bucks in change, the machine started making all kinds of noises and lights started blinking on and off and then quarters just started spilling out all over the place! So fast I tried to catch them in the plastic cup, they were overflowing the tray! ! "Thank you Elvis! "I squealed with delight!The old lady next to me in the polyester pantsuit just sniffed and gave me a dirty look. But the cocktail.