The next day, Sarah met with Madelaine at the shop. They were sitting in the changing room.
Sarah had dressed like on her first day and looked smashing. The piercings on her nipples still hurt, as well as the tattoo, but at least the traces of the hair removal had subsided. Johannes was sitting in the back of the room, taking care of some paperwork.
“So, what will I have to do?”, Sarah asked.
Madelaine seemed to ponder the thought, then she said: “You’ll do, what you did the first day: dance in the window and attract customers.”
“Sure”, Sarah replied.
“Then you’ll get to the club and choose, which you want to take first and take him to one of the backrooms to meet his requirements.”, Madelaine continued.
“Wait… You mean… Have sex with him?!”, Sarah asked, very irritated. Johannes looked up.
“Well of course”, Madelaine exclaimed.
“Are you crazy?! I’m not a whore!”, Sarah screamed at her.
“Did you think, we pay that kind of money for a bit of dancing and showing your ass?”, Madelaine asked.
“Well… I… YES”, Sarah said. “I will never…”