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 Alan and Penny had been in town on many occasions but tonight on their
anniversary they decided to relive their honeymoon four years previously
and visit a casino.  Of course London was no Las Vegas but there was a
plentiful supply of clubs to choose from.

   It was quite early on a Friday night so they had cocktails in the lounge
of a Mayfair hotel before venturing into Leicester Square where they
intended to have a couple more before heading to a well known club a short
distance away.  It was a warm early summer evening and light until very
late so hey intended to make it a long one.

   As they stood chatting in the corner of the busy bar a man turned to
them and apologised for eaves dropping on their conversation then asked if
they minded him making a suggestion.  Too polite to tell him to go away
they listened.

   "You were talking about going to the casino opposite and I just thought
I'd mention that there's a better club just a few streets away that's a
really nice place but unlike the ones around here it is much less of a
rip-off."

   "What do you mean?" Alan asked the man, who was smartly dressed and had
a refined accent that suggested he wasn't a London man.

   "Well I like a little flutter now and again only I don't like to pay
rip-off prices for the drinks.  The ones in the other club are free, of
course you have to exchange a hundred pounds minimum to gain entry, but if
you do what I do then you make sure you spend a long time there and keep
some chips back." He smiled.  "Means you can enjoy the atmosphere, have a
wager and drinks and still have some money in your pocket." He motioned to
their drinks and added.  "I'd guess they cost ten quid a round!"

   "Nine." Alan replied.

   "You could get them for nothing there, so the way I look at it is a few
rounds and even if you do spend the whole hundred then you still won't be
any worse off."

   With that he apologised again then went to turn away.

   "Where is this club?" Alan asked him quickly.  The man paused and gave
him directions then turned away continuing to read his evening paper.

   Penny looked at him and gave a shrug.  "Why not?" She added.

   The club was a little out of the way and had two bouncers on the door
but they were allowed in and directed to the cashier's desk where Alan
handed over his credit card and asked for a hundred.  The woman, about
twenty five and pregnant explained that he had to leave the card with her
as security but gave him a slip to sign along with a set of chips.

   The chips were marked either one or five and added up to forty in
accordance with the slip.

   "I thought it was a hundred minimum?" Alan questioned.  The woman
nodded.

   "I've noted that on your account." She replied breezily.  "When you need
more chips ask a hostess and they will bring another set over for you. 
Make sure you sign for them every time.  We will deduct this from your
credit card at the end of the evening.  But will credit back any winnings.
Obviously as you know you have to place a minimum of one hundred pounds
worth of bets not that it will be an issue." She gave her pretty smile and
then told them to have fun.

   When they went through to the next room it was smaller than they'd
expected but there were the usual games running.  The walked around the
place Penny nudging Alan when he gaped at one of the hostesses who passed
them with a tray of drinks:

   She was dressed in white fishnet tights with a pair of white shiny
high-cut knickers and absurdly high white heels, her hair brushed back into
a severely combed pony tail that was tightly braded down her back; the
shoes made her almost Alan's height.

   Although she wore a matching round necked top, her breasts were bare;
jutting through the cut-outs in the material with short white tassels
hanging from small rings in her nipples.  She was blond, probably not her
natural colour, which along with her white clothing made her bright red
make-up (eyes, lips and nails) even more evident.

   She was of course dressed like the other dozen or so hostesses on the
floor offering drinks and in a few cases sitting with the patrons as they
played.

   "Are you ok with this?" Alan asked.

   "I'm fine about it." Penny declared.  "They're just doing a job." She
added.

   The croupier, when they decided to play on the roulette table, was less
conspicuous in her clothing as she was wearing a short tight white dress.
It was only when they were up close they realised it was a little
see-through and hinted that she wore nothing else except the same towering
heels.

   They played for about twenty minutes along with three or four others
before moving to a black-jack table.  They stretched their gambling out so
that they'd had three drinks each before they called for some more chips.
Penny had already pointed out that the first set of chips they received had
a gold band on them but all winnings were paid with chips that had no band.
This was how they could tell you'd gambled your hundred.

   The second set, thirty this time, was added to the fifteen winnings they
retained from the roulette table and they played together for a while
before Penny suggested he play only a couple more hands while she took the
remaining gold trimmed chips back to the roulette table where she was
content to play alone until Alan joined her.

   They had now enjoyed five drinks each and were considering calling it a
night since they had around fifty pounds of winning chips so were not that
much down, when a hostess came up and offered him twenty complimentary
chips.  Alan said a thank you trying not to stare as the woman stood close
to him.  She gave a sexy smile then waddled off to collect them.

   Alan made his way to Penny waiting as the hostess reappeared with the
new chips and a couple of small Champaign punches.  She stood with them
chatting about their evening; were they having fun, had they considered a
membership?  Which, she added, if they signed today would give them another
fifty free chips when they bought a hundred during their next visit.

   Alan said thank you but no so she collected the empty punch glasses and
went to another table.  They went around the room playing on a few tables
as they attempted to use up the free chips and hopefully win back even more
of their money.

   Alan was feeling suddenly quite drunk as he sat playing roulette again
and when he went to speak to Penny he found she'd wandered away to another
table where he could see her sitting with one of the hostesses chatting.

   Things became very vague after this and Alan could remember very little
until he woke to find himself on the sofa in a dark office with Penny
asleep next to him.  He got to his feet and made his way to the door, he
was so groggy he found it hard to find his way across the room but finally
exited to the corridor where he found the bathroom.  He wasn't sure but he
might even have dropped off in there because when he finally got to his
feet his legs were numb.

   Still feeling very strange he made it back to Penny and tried to rouse
her but she didn't seem to want to wake up.  Eventually he gave up and sat
back down falling asleep almost immediately.  He was woken, shaken as a
deep voice called his name, Mr Stevens.

   He came to and surveyed the room.  It was now daylight and the sun was
streaming in through the windows and it was clear they were on the first or
second floor.  The man bent over him was black and large, another coloured
man stood on the other side of the room sipping a mug of coffee.  A third
man sat behind the desk in front of the window, he was in a suit he looked
at Alan with an expression bordering on gloating and made him feel very
uncomfortable.

   Penny was rousing as well and after a few minutes when she was with it
her quizzical expression asking unstated questions the man spoke.

   "Mr Stevens, are you back with us?" The man behind the desk asked.  "I
hope my office wasn't too uncomfortable for you and your wife?"

   Alan blushed then offered his apology for crashing in his office.  The
man waved it away dismissively.  "Well we couldn't let you leave could we?"
The way he said this increased Alan's anxiety.

   "We could have got a taxi." He stated a little confused.  Penny nodded
in affirmation.

   "I'm sure you could have but we'd never have seen you again, credit card
or no credit card.  You'd be amazed how many people used to come here blow
their money then skip and claim their cards had been stolen!"

   "So you need me to settle.  I was very drunk last night but I'm sure one
of us could have done that!"

   "You tried." The man replied.  "But you have to settle in full before we
can consider letting you leave."

   Alan had a very bad feeling now.  "My limit on the card will easily
cover our chips."

   "It doesn't even come close." The man stated coldly and edge of
irritation in his voice.  "Look Mr Stevens I've been patient with the both
of you so do me the courtesy of not treating me like an idiot!" This was
delivered with a hard edge to his voice.

   "I'm sorry," Penny asked, "but are you saying you're charging us more
than we have on the card?  That's ridiculous!"

   "Oh is it!" The man raised his voice and stood hands banging his desk.
"You bloody people are all the same!  Come into our club stuff the free
drinks down, get blind drunk, spend more than you could ever afford then
try to blame us!  Which is why we have cameras."

   "Our limit is £5,000 on that card and we only bought £100 worth of
chips!" Alan defended.

   "Jason, get the tapes of the high roller table will you." He motioned to
the black man sipping the drink who placed his mug on the side of the desk
then left them.

   "Mr Stevens, you spent a little over five thousand last night.  Your
wife spent over one hundred and seventy five thousand."

   "What!" Penny yelled.  "You liar!  I did no such thing!  I..." But she
realised she could remember playing poker at some time, the memories were
hazy but she knew something foolish had happened.  However she wasn't
stupid enough to gamble money they didn't have.

   "We will prove to you Mrs Stevens exactly what you did and then you will
settle this debt and leave my casino.  I don't expect to be shouted at in
my own office especially having allowed you to crash here after your abuse
of our hospitality!  After this has been settled I don't expect to see
either of you again no matter how wealthy you are!"

   The man returned and passed a DVD to his boss.  "Last night's rollers
table." He stated.

   The man pushed it into a player and sat back as the image came on the
large monitor that was fitted to the wall.  There was an empty table with
one of the white dress hostesses sitting waiting for someone to join the
table.  Eventually as the DVD was jumped through, several men joined and
were seen in multi-speed throwing chips into the middle and the winner
collecting them.

   After a short while Penny joined the table along with a hostess who
rather surprisingly sat next to her.  Penny could then me seen chatting to
the woman for a while as she played a hand then she left returning with a
tray of chips which Penny signed for.

   The man was playing this at normal speed and looked at the couple;
"That's your first twenty five thousand!" He then pushed it forward to see
her sign for another and another and another.  They saw her sign for one
more then like all the rest she soon lost these.  The man stopped the DVD.
Then passed the slips over which clearly stated `twenty five thousand' on
each with a signature that although a little scrawled was clearly
identifiable has hers.

   Penny was now crying.  "God I'm so sorry.  What was I thinking!"

   "I really don't care!" The man stated.  "Look we trusted you and you
broke that trust last night and now this morning despite being allowed to
stay here rather than arrested you have been frankly, bloody rude!  Now I
just want you to settle this and get out!"

   Alan was ashen faced as he clutched the copies of the slips, they showed
his own signature on four that amounted to five thousand pounds plus the
earlier ones for the hundred but Penny's were unbelievable.  They didn't
have that kind of money, no where near!

   "So, you paid five thousand last night which more or less clears you own
debts Mr Stevens but you wife is a different matter.  Do you have it
available in your bank account or is this a case of arranging a transfer of
fund from elsewhere?"

   "Look I don't know how this happened but we don't have that kind of
money!" Alan stated, he was scared.

   "Fuck!" The man spat.  "I fucking new it!  I said to Tony you didn't
seem the high roller type but apparently your wife convinced Sally she
was!" The man strode away and picked the phone.  After consulting his desk
diary he made a call and waited a fierce expression on his face.

   "...Sally?  Yes it's Mr Potts.  Yes fine, look I need you to tell me
about the woman you introduced to the high roller table last night." He
punched a button on the phone and the speaker came to life.

   "...do you mean Penny?" He looked at the couple and Alan nodded
confirming his wife's name.

   "Yes, Penny Stevens."

   "She was really nice, she owns a couple of properties..."

   "Wait a second Sally." The man looked at them.  "You own two
properties?"

   "Well yes, but it's not like it sounds though, we have an apartment
where we live which was Alan's and a small bed-sit that I owned before we
got married but it's really small and rented and we only just cover the
mortgage but keep it in case it goes up in value.

   "What's it worth?"

   "Nothing!  Well around £80,000 but we owe almost that to the bank for
the loan."

   "Great!" He retorted sarcastically.  "And the other?"

   "It's worth a little more, £120,000 maybe but the loans still over one
hundred thousand." Alan stated apologetically.

   "Sally?" The man asked again.  "Why did you introduce her without more
of a check?"

   There was a pause.  "She seemed on the level, two properties and she
said she had some other money coming to her soon.  I just thought..."

   "Sally your fired!"

   "What!  God no!  Please Mr Potts, I beg you I didn't know..." He cut the
call.  Penny was speechless with guilt at this but Alan spoke up:

   "Please don't fire her.  We'll find a way to pay it back and..."

   "That's for certain!  How the hell and I supposed to balance my books
with a hole of this size!" he gesticulated towards the slips still clutched
in Alan's hand.

   "So this extra money?  How much are we talking about?" he directed this
to Penny who was still crying softly.

   "I'm due a small bonus cheque, a few hundred that's all."

   The man seemed to slump at this then shook his head.  "Come on then! 
What are you going to do to sort this out?  Your family or friends?"

   Alan shook his head.  "My parents don't have anything and Penny's
mothers a widow and lives abroad."

   "But there must be someone!" The man pressed.

   "There isn't.  But look Mr Potts, we can sort this out.  We'll sign the
title deeds of my apartment over to you and continue to..."

   "I don't want your debt ridden properties!  I need money, so go get a
loan!"

   "But we can't there's nothing to borrow against and we don't earn
enough!"

   Mr Potts fell silent then one of the black men asked if he could go get
breakfast to which his boss agreed.

   "What about an interim payment?" Alan offered.  "We might be able to
borrow fifteen or maybe even twenty thousand against the apartment and you
can have that..."

   "Just shut it, will you!  You own me one hundred and seventy five
thousand!  How will fifteen help?  That doesn't even cover the tax we owe
on you wife's bets!  I'm going to let the boys break your legs but that
won't help much except perhaps cheer me up a little!"

   As Alan blanched the door opened and a woman probably in her thirties
strode in.  She was in one of the uniform white mini-dresses and heels she
glanced coldly at Penny then spoke to the man.

   "So genius, you just sacked Sally, whose working a double shift with the
private party today!  How am I supposed to cover her?"

   "Lynn I don't know, She fucked up big time and I'm afraid that's the
result."

   "She was a good worker and a very good earner.  Seems like you just
doubled the losses!"

   "She cost us over a hundred and fifty grand Lynn!"

   "Shit!" The woman exclaimed.  "But still.." She looked at Penny for a
moment.  "What about her?"

   "They're the problem!"

   "She could be the solution as well!"

   "Meaning?"

   "Put her to work!  She's attractive and she owes us!" The man glanced at
Penny then back at the woman.  "That is actually a good idea!"

   "Why the tone of surprise?  It's not the first time I've had one." She
smiled.

   "Ok Mrs Potts, err...  Penny lets cut a deal.  We are short of people
and you owe us over one hundred and fifty thousand.  So you agree to help
work some of it off and maybe, just maybe we can agree to payment by
instalments as your husband is suggesting."

   Penny looked at him trying to work this through in her own mind.  She
realised they were in an almost impossible position and even if they could
borrow fifteen thousand it might take forever to pay off their debts to the
casino however anything to save Alan a beating.

   "Ok I'll do it but only if you agree not to hurt Alan!"

   "You aren't in a position to negotiate but if you play ball with us then
there's no need to crack heads!  "You've seen the uniforms but there's more
to working here than just looking pretty!" He stated gauging her as he
spoke.  She could see all of those present looking at her even Alan who was
clearly unhappy about it but she had no choice really.

   "Yes I'm sure there is.  Tell me what to do and I'll do it, I'm a quick
learner."

   "We'll as long as you are happy about doing this then we have a deal. 
You'll need to sign employment forms so you are covered for insurance.  Mr
Stevens, my friend here will accompany you home to make sure you don't try
to run out on us and we will arrange for your personal finances to be
examined by my finance director later today, when he's got off the golf
course!"

   "Come with me Penny!" Lynn ordered and she directed the woman out into
the corridor.

   Mr Potts extended his hand, only to pull Alan to him and spoke in a low
voice.  "I was being nice in front of your wife but I think I'll spell it
out for you.  She'll be working here doing everything we want her to until
the debts settled.  You try anything, evading payments, hiding money and
we'll cut you up and feed you to the fishes, got it!" Alan nodded.  "Good!
Also just so you are under no illusions about what your little wife will be
getting up to; my girls dress that way so the punters can have a feel and
if they fancy anything else the girls give it to them, for a fee!"

   Alan felt really sick as the meaning sunk in!  He was suggesting the
girls were hookers as well as hostesses but then again that was probably
not that surprising given their uniforms.  Penny, he knew wouldn't be up
for that but then again he wondered what they would do when they realised.

   "Get out of my sight!" He said and Alan left with Jason following close
behind.

   He was driven home and once inside forced to produce all his bank
statements, salary slips and any other finance related item.  After a
shower and lunch, which he struggled to eat, a middle aged man appeared at
his door around half past two.

   "Paul Green." He stated with a limp handshake.  "I'm missing the rest of
my Saturday for this so let's get on with it!" Alan showed him into the
main room where the man ordered a coffee and then sat going through the
papers and asking questions about their car, pensions job prospects until
it was well into the evening.

   Once the man left Jason instructed Alan to return with him to the club.
It was nearly eight thirty when he was shown back into the office only this
time it was occupied by another man, a large black man who gave Alan a
nasty look before introducing himself as Errol the half partner of Mr
Potts.

   "I've just got off the phone with Paul.  He tells me the very best we
can get from liquidising your assets would be less than twenty three
thousand and that's if we could sell the properties at the going rates." He
paused.  "So he suggests we take the title deeds and let you rent back off
us.  Your wife works for a small local firm which means she doesn't earn
that much while you earn an ok salary but not anywhere near enough.

   If you wife does ok this weekend we'll employ her full time on a salary
plus bonuses which will help to pay your dept off a lot sooner.  She's
already working and she seems to understand what's required but of course
it's only just getting busy.  Thing is Alan she's going to have to really
give it her full effort and be as willing as any of the girls or it simply
won't be worth it for us.  I think Roger, Mr Potts has explained what will
happen to you both if this doesn't go well and I wouldn't want to be either
of you in that case."

   Alan wanted to scream at this point but it would do no good what was
their physical safety going to cost them, or more importantly Penny?

   By half past six Penny was really nervous.  She'd been taken away by
Lynn that morning and fitted for the minimal uniform then she was taken to
a local parlour who pierced her nipples and put studs in although Lynn
insisted they be replaced immediately by rings so she could wear the
tassels.  Far worse was a tattoo placed low on her hip which was the emblem
of the club; a silhouette of a woman on all fours with huge breasts hanging
down.

   Lynn spelled out her duties once they were back as Penny sat shaking. 
The punters were to be encouraged to drink and place bets, if they fancied
company she was to happily oblige and that included sitting on laps and
anything else they liked.

   Penny questioned her on this and the woman smiled.  "Honey you're not
stupid so I won't lie to you.  You're in a hell of a lot of trouble and if
you want to get out of this mess they you have to realise what you need to
do.  Some men will want to play with you a little, which is ok but nothing
distracting, rubbing and the like is fine.  Occasionally they might put you
hand on their bulge.  You can rub them but never take them out.

   The private party we have in later will require six girls.  You will not
run the casino games since you don't have any experience so that means you
will be one of the three serving drinks and anything else.  Remember they
pay good money so taking a few liberties is ok by us." Penny shrugged and
gave a little nod, that was ok, not great but ok.

   "We also have rooms for men to take the women when they want; they pay
of course and you must insist on condoms." Penny blanched at this and
wanted to tell her know but she had always known what the boss had meant
when he'd explained things in his office.  She had no one to turn to help
her so was trapped.  She was feeling sick but tried to push it down, she
had to get through this or Alan would suffer.

   "You need to know something else as well; Errol the co-owner has more or
less made it a perk of the job for the men who work here to be allowed some
time with us.  Like Errol, they're all black.  They won't take no for an
answer not that you'll say no, will you?"

   "But I'm married and..."

   "Look Penny we all are.  All of the women here are recruited in the same
way as you have been, usually its' the husband who clocks up a huge bill.
But the results the same; do what you have to survive!  Basically if one of
the guys wants you just let them have you!  You and your husband will stay
safe and let's face it we're the lucky ones.  Those without pretty wives
are left in a pretty bad way and still have to find the money!

   Penny was crying again so Lynn came over and wiped her eyes.  "Listen,
the alternatives you face are far worse than this trust me.  Don't worry
about the men who come here even if they call you names or get you to rub
their cocks and don't worry about the guys who work here either.  OK they
can be a bit intimidating but if you are nice to them when they demand it
this will be fine, trust me!" She gave Penny a smile and she nodded.  She'd
get through this, she had to.

   So now she was about to walk about the floor for the first time dressed
in the tights knickers and tassels.  Her shoes were six inches high and
buckled about her ankles, she was completely unused to them so had been
practicing for an hour just to walk without injury.  The outfit made her
feel like the whore she was about to be and what she was expected to do
even without sex didn't help; letting men grope her wasn't going to be fun
especially with very sore nipples.  She took a deep breath and walked in.

   Actually the place was quiet and it was an easy time for the first hour.
She had her first grope shortly after seven then she had to sit on a lap
(and was rubbed in the crotch for several minutes) then let a fat man in
his fifties slobber her breasts.

   At nine she went into the private party which was loud and the grouping
far worse.  She was expected to let them get away with a lot but happily
when one of them tried to put his hand down her pants one of the other
girls spotted it and came over to stop him.  After that Penny knew there
were limits and it went ok.

   Whether it was the cost or perhaps they were not that type of men but no
one took a girl up to the rooms that night which was such a relief to Penny
she almost cried when it was finally over.  It was nearly two thirty and
she thought her evening finished only that was when Jason came over and put
an arm about her casually fondling her breast.

   "Penny, I'm gonna' give you a lift home girl." He said his hand
massaging her more strongly.  "Don't think I can wait until we get home
tho' So we'll use one of the rooms."

   "Please do we have to?  I don't want to I doubt if you'll enjoy it much
if I'm not happy about it?" The slap was not too hard but it shocked her.

   "Girl, you'll be happy!  Ok?  Fake it or not but don't make me unhappy
understand?"

   "Yes." Penny mumbled as he steered her into the room.  The man sat on
the bed and gestured for her to kneel in front of him which she did her
knees shaking.  "Suck me!" He ordered in his deep voice and with fumbling
fingers she opened his zipper and took out his tool.  The guy was over six
three and a large man, as a bouncer he needed to look the part and he
certainly did, Penny found his cock in keeping with his stature; he was
huge.

   She had performed oral sex over the years to a few boyfriends and during
the five years she'd been with Alan but she wasn't a fan.  This was hard he
was almost too big to get in her mouth and all the time she knew with
certainty this monster would be inside her in a short while.

   Penny had seem enough porn to accept it would fit in her eventually but
it was the eventually that worried her plus the fact that this guy wasn't
her husband and wouldn't care if it hurt.  Then there was the fact that he
wasn't Alan and how distressing she would feel forced to have sex with
another man, a black man as well.

   Her oral ministrations only lasted a few minutes but long enough to
realise he was not only huge he was very hard as well then it was time. 
She then had to peel off her uniform including the top before laying on the
bed as the man got into position and drizzled lubricant on his cock and her
slit.

   Penny was upset to see a couple of the other men watching plus a girl
who she'd worked with at the party.  "Argh!" She groaned as his cock
stretched her wider than she felt comfortable.  He paused but only for a
second then worked the cock head inside.

   It was awful.  She found it was really too big and the sex was at best
uncomfortable.  Jason didn't care at all and once he was in he began to
work at getting the whole thing inside her small frame.  It was painful
throughout but he hammered away as she grunted and held his rear wishing it
to be over quickly.

   The audience were closer now and one of them was taking photographs of
them together then suddenly the guy stiffened and shot his load in her with
a satisfied grin.  She was ordered to keep her legs spread as the man with
the camera took a load more pictures.

   Finally at ten past three Penny was allowed to change into the clothes
she'd worn the previous night and leave for home with Jason.  It was four
am when they sat outside her house and she dutifully sucked him for almost
fifteen minutes until he came in her mouth which she detested.

   "Don't forget to make sure your uniform is clean for tomorrow night!"
With that he drove off.

   She went to knock on the door as she had no key but Alan opened it as
she reached the final step.  The looked at each other and burst into tears.
"You saw didn't you." She whispered as he held her.  She felt his head nod.
"I have no choice, they'll cripple you!"

   "I know baby, be quiet and come inside."

   She fell asleep in the bath and had to be woken to get to bed.  They
slept till late then after a quiet breakfast they sat down and Penny told
Alan everything she'd done including sex with Jason.  Alan said nothing
then told her he loved her and then added that he was watching her from
eight until she left for the party room and then he was allowed to get a
taxi home.

   "What's going to happen?  They want me to give up my job and work at the
club full time!" Alan looked at his shoes.

   "We've lost the apartments.  I've signed away the properties to them. 
Also they've told me if you don't work full time they'll break my legs."
She had no doubt this was true or that it would happen."

   "How long?" Penny asked suspecting Mr Potts or this Errol would have
explained this to her husband.

   "They will pay you thirty a year and keep it all.  Which means you will
have to work for them for five years."

   "Oh God!  You know, you know what Jason did to me after work?  It's not
just a once only thing I get the feeling its an all the time thing." Alan
put his finger on her lips.

   "Don't talk about it.  Separate it from us and let's see if we can't
battle through this.  I've been doing my own calculations and if we are
really careful we could save a few thousand pounds a year of my money..."

   "Alan!  We have to pay both mortgages with your salary alone!  We'll be
lucky to have enough to eat and besides Lynn tell me that to begin with I'm
working Tuesday through Sunday that's six until three.  I won't see that
much of you for the first months, in fact not until I begin doing the
afternoon sessions which are eleven till eight."

   She got the morning after pill and then arranged for a patch to be
inserted the following week, they'd been planning a baby but she certainly
didn't want to get pregnant now.

   The next day Alan dropped her off at five thirty so she had time to get
ready and have another talk with Lynn about Jason and whether she would
have to please him whenever he was about which he'd implied.

   "I'm afraid Jason will be after you most evenings when he works, until
we get a new girl in that he takes a fancy to and that isn't likely to be
until Lucy drops her baby in about four months time." Lynn picked up on the
questioning look of Penny's and nodded.  "Not her husbands, silly girl.  I
don't want to sound too negative about your relationship with Alan but it
might not survive.  I know you hated the sex with Jason yesterday but trust
me one time you'll come to work and for some reason a punter will hit all
your buttons and then after that some men will give you pleasure and I
suspect Jason will most of the time." Penny shook her head, never.

   "I thought that, but after a few weeks I realised it was ok and then it
sort of took off.  I'll be honest soon I preferred big cocks inside me to
my husbands little one, never told him but it's true.  That's what happened
to Lucy only she rather lost her head with the guys and was banging several
of them a night for a while.  Got knocked up but decided to keep it
especially since it's a way out of working on the casino floor and besides
she split with her husband anyway."

   "Did you?"

   "No, he knows what goes on here like Alan only the difference is he was
to blame.  This job can get to you though and there are times when you'll
be as turned on as hell after some attention and that's when you'll be
grateful if Jason's about!  Occasionally I will get dragged into a quiet
office for a quickie, when I'm not even in the party room!"

   Penny was open mouthed at this but said nothing.  Later when she was
working on the floor and a guy was rubbing her thigh as she sat on his lap
she realised what Lynn meant.  There was just a little tingle which grew
for a while then was in the background all night.

   Jason was very keen to get into her knickers that night.  She was the
prettiest woman they'd recruited for over a year and he was determined to
ruin her for her husband like they did to practically all the women.  She
was so tight at the moment but soon, in a few weeks she'd no long return to
her current size and after a few months, when she was climaxing as he
fucked her she would always be loose for her husband's little boy-ycock.

   He shot his load in her again before driving her home once more.  After
his routine second ejaculation down her throat he let out her only this
time she knew he was visiting her the next day, when Alan was at his
office, to have sex before he drove her to work.

   Penny cried a little Monday night.  Jason had been in this bed with her
that morning and would be again in seven or eight hours.  She couldn't tell
Alan, although she hadn't said anything at all and would be honest if he
asked, but worse that evening when Jason took her she'd responded.  Not so
he knew but her body wasn't that far from it's own climax and she knew it
would not be long before she had one with him and he'd have won.

   She had sex with her first punter that night and found it horrible but
that only made sex with Jason preferable.  She was involved in a three way
the next night assisted by one of the other girls and after that the sex
became somewhat routine.  She held out for two weeks then her body
shuddered and she climaxed when a man with a particularly large cock paid
for her and lasted almost the full hour.  Despite trying to hide it from
Jason he gave her a climax the next night.  She came again in her own bed
the next morning and the dam was breached.  Over the next two weeks she
climaxed with him more and more intensely.

   She was now loose and he went in easily, she responded most times
immediately and his big cock which had hurt those first times now fitted
all the right places.  Her first multiply climax occurred in her own bed on
her off day when he made love to her for an hour and she came three times
before he shot his load then went off to work.  Between Jason and the men
she was with at work she was having sex between one and two dozen times a
week.

   She didn't stop loving Alan and thankfully found it became easier when a
new girl took over from her in Jason's diary after about two months.  It
was four months after she started work Errol gave her the option of getting
the deeds to her apartment back or staying for another four and a half
years.

   The price was becoming his personal assistant which really mean he
intended to take her as his mistress.  She wanted to say no but knew what
might happen if she did as she'd seen the beaten pulp of a husband of one
of the girls after she'd become difficult at work.  It wasn't even his
fault she was just getting too cocky.  Having agreed she found out too late
exactly what she had to do: Errol set her up in an apartment next to the
club and dressed her in sexy clothes, there were no others allowed so she
couldn't even leave for a pint of milk as nothing covered her sex.  He
fucked her constantly, several times a day as he had an unquenchable
appetite.

   He kept her there for two months before announcing that he was going to
give her a baby; the price for her freedom.  She cried and begged him not
to but in the end she knew it would happen so just allowed him to have her
patch removed and waited for the inevitable.  It took three months for him
to knock her up during which poor Alan had to visit every Saturday to watch
Penny writhing under the man, who always gave her orgasms despite what he
was doing to her.  She served him until she was seven months gone and was
finally allowed to leave.  Penny had the baby and they tried to move on but
of course it was hard for her knowing that she'd whored for months

   In truth the company books showed no losses as a result of Penny's
gambling debts nor any of the others.  Due to this rather careful
manipulation almost all the women actually worked for free making the club
very profitable plus the sexual perks meant they also kept the wages of the
bouncers lower than other as well.  Of course they were also never to know
they'd been drugged and tricked into the situation.