But that did little to mask her frustration. “Yeah, you know where it is. I’ve gotta get ready for work,” she said as she turned towards her bed...oom, leaving him standing in the doorway. He watched as she walked away in her thin cotton panties and oversized t-shirt. He noticed a familiar strain in his jeans. Andy quickly got to work, and was able to resolve the problem himself without needing a plumber. It was a tight shower space, made more difficult by his height. He had to adjust the shower. He put the glass in front of her and leaned against the counter. ”And what does this little lady do here all alone?” ”Just out for a drink.” Avril replied. -”Why?” The man behind the bar smiled. ”I just thought your kind would prefer something with a little more class?” ”Not tonight. I felt like trying something new.” said Avril. Jack raised his eyebrows but said nothing. Avril looked out across the room. The rumor seemed true, this was hardly the pillars of society. Closest to her at the bar. I spend every night alone with no one to pleasure me. Lucky for me, the city just built a new pleasure house, Factory O, for the women in this city like me, to keep down prostitution, and tonights the night that Ive been waiting for. Im gonna cash my paycheck and spend all night at Factory O until my aching pussy can take no more. May 16, 2038 Dear Diary, What a night! I walked into Factory O a little after seven and left my clothes in a locker. As I was walking into the main room, I cant. I found out the very next morning."Here's your bra for today," Janice said, sweetly, holding it up. "Welcome to your new 'encouragement'."I looked at the bra, shocked. The cups were lined with thumb tacks, all pointing in, towards my chest."Come on," Janice said, "be a good girl and put this on." No..." I gasped. As I looked closer, sewn into the center of each cup -- positioned directly over my nipples -- were bristle brushes, each about the size of a silver dollar."Oh, you like it?" Janice.