**The Bonuses, Part 2**
***Author’s Note****: I shared Part 1 of The Bonuses with this subreddit a while ago. I appear to be having trouble linking to that post, but I’ll attempt to drop it in the first comment.*
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She was a slut. She was a whore. Reagan couldn’t believe the things she had done that night at the Grand Lodge of Pan, in front of all those men. Every time she thought about it, she felt so filled with shame that she could think of nothing else.
She had exposed her breasts. She had let men feel her pussy and her tits. She had let her school guidance counsellor, Mr Riggs, push his fingers into her cunt, in front of a whole room full of men.
She wanted to hide. She wanted to die.
But there were three truths that she couldn’t ignore.
The first was the $300 bonus she had been paid for what she had done. It had bought her a gorgeous new lavender dress – a dress that made her look beautiful, a dress that made her look *rich*, as if her family were not even now sinking into poverty. That $300 bonus was occupying a lot of her mind – and she kept thinking about whether she could earn another.