Azura had even dyed her blonde hair a light shade of blue with a temporary hair dye that she hoped would wash out easily when she got home, she wore a...tight black skirt a white singlet that didn’t cover her belly and a blue synthetic jacked that she had modified to also leave her mid-section bare and only come down to her forearms. On her feet she wore heels she had borrowed off Mica and black socks which came up past her knees, all in all she did look the part so much so that a Hub preacher. .and asked if he wanted to double-team this slut I could tell he got a hard on over the thought right away. "Fuck yeah" I fantasize of wanting to fuck this whore" was his reply "but let's get her out of the hallway" he suggests we wrap her arms around our shoulders and we make her way to the nearest office closing the door behind we lock it.Marie still slurring her speech wasn't making much sense, but we were unconcern of what she had to say about it. Once inside the office we had Marie between. It wasn’t like I was not appreciative of the work and I was not threatening to leave but something had to change. To my surprise, she was very supportive. I don’t know if it was because she had a similar situation in her past or if she was just sympathetic to my needs. She was able to make some changes to staffing and the end result was that I would cover the more “important” clients, which would mean traveling only once a month, while others could cover the remainder. She had been thinking it. Until now, I hadn’t realized how much the juice affected me. Kara snaked an arm around my waist to steady me as she guided me to the Chief’s hut. It hadn’t occurred to me to ask what I was doing there. My head was so fuzzy, I had to sit on the edge of the bed when we went inside.The hut was roomy inside, with a much larger bed, a couple of makeshift chairs, and a small wooden table with a few coconut cups and two stone jugs sitting upon it. Kara stood in front of me, watching me closely. Then.