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Freedom had changed into her costume in private. Apparently, this didn’t matter to the women. Other things didn’t matter either, since Shady pulled out a bag of weed and lit up
     while she watched.
    When they came in , they started disrobing from their already short shorts and tank tops before they
     had even let the door close. She didn’t know how to react to shaking hands with women
     who were naked when they said hi. It was unnerving, but they didn’t seem to care.
    Shady told her that until she was fully trained she had the shitty shifts, from opening
     to only five when the bigger crowds came in. But she was expected to waitress as
     well if she wanted to make money. Since dancing certainly was not going to work , she thought. She knew she sucked and wasn ’ t going to embarrass herself further until she knew what she was doing. Shady had laughing ly agreed, and showed her how to do a lap dance. It had been sad and ugly but Shady
     told her to rub their cock with her ass and she would be fine.
    When she walked out into the loud main room next, she felt the blood rush to her face.
     Treat and Shady were dancing. However, the others she met — Nike, and Rain — were slinging drinks and doing lap dances. She needed to do this, no one she knew would ever look for her here. It was the reason she had picked this place to stop .
    Freedom had been down to her l ast hundred dollars, and she walked out of the seedy hotel she had gotten a room for cheap and just walked, determined
     to find somewhere no one would look for her to make some money. When her feet became so tired that she couldn’t walk any more , Freedom had been in the parking lot of the strip club. She had laughed and walked
     right in, it was perfect. She had no idea what the fuck she was thinking at the time — she blamed it on lack of sleep.
    Now faced with her new reality, Freedom was having second thoughts. However, when Rain walked over to her , handed her a tray , and told her to move her ass, it was clear she wasn’t going to get a chance to leave
     yet. She had to suck it up and move, with a deep sigh she dove in.
    For the next few hours she only thought about beer and whiskey , since that was the only thing the men who came into the place drank, and drank they
     did. She was exhausted and only wanted to go back to her hole in the wall room and
     crash. Hopefully the tips she made tonight, even without doing a lap dance , would last her until payday. She didn’t know how much she made since they were just sticking bills in her waistband. Tomorrow she was going to have to get up enough nerve to do the whole lap dancing.
     She could see hundreds sticking out of the other girl’s waists.
    “New girl,” Nike yelled and pointed to the hallway. “Some chick threw up in the bathroom,
     clean it up.”
    Oh hell, that was so not in her job description, but the look from the tall , thin , black haired beauty told her not to argue. Grumbling , she walked back into the hallway and looked for a bucket, one of these rooms had
     to have cleaning supplies. They hadn’t given her to whole tour, only pointed to doors earlier. She remembered Shady said something about not going in a few of the doors , they were off limits. She couldn’t remember which ones and to be honest she was too tired to give a shit.
    O ne of the rooms wasn’t closed all the way and Freedom figured it was a place to start but when she opened up the door, she froze, Freedom almost passed out at the sight before her.
    There was a huge bed, and in the middle was Trick on her hands and knees. Two naked , sexy , huge men were fucking her from both ends. Neither of them stopped when she stumbled in. Instead , she watched as both men turn their lust - filled eyes to look at her.
    “Trick, fu cking swallow me whole , bitch,” one said and tugged her hair harder while keeping his eyes locked on Freedom . Freedom sucked in a breath as she t hen heard Trick moan with what she could only think