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Walk kind of sexy, swinging your hips a bit and letting the coat fly open at the bottom to show some leg. Then you'll take a seat near the end of the bar. I'll stand to your left. Sit facing me, so your left side is facing away from the bar, and let the hem of the coat fall open to expose a good deal of your stockinged legs. Since your coat opens to the left, that will allow any observant patrons who happen to be at the correct angle to get a peek inside."Then we'll order drinks, sit and talk for a while. While we do, be very expressive with your hands. Also, smile and laugh a lot. I want you to do that so you'll subtly draw attention to yourself so the men in the place will notice you, although I don't think that'll be a problem.
"This place is a hangout for young soldiers. They range mostly from 19 to 24, mostly male and all races. Although there'll be some females in there as well, they'll be outnumbered by about three or four to one. It's payday, so the males will be out to spend their money and have a good time. To most young soldiers, that means booze and women, women and booze, plenty of both and in no particular order. Now let's go."
Tony and Claire entered the nightclub, and after performing their little parade as he had explained, they took seats at the bar. Then they ordered drinks, and proceeded to make small talk for about half an hour. The place was pretty crowded, and her appearance caused quite a stir among the young soldiers present. Many of them kept walking past where Claire was sitting on one pretense or another to get a better look at her.
Finally, Tony interrupted their light, aimless conversation. "Wait here for me. I'll be right back. I'm going to have a little meeting with that young bartender over there to make the arrangements for the rest of your night."
"What are you talking about?" Claire asked.
"What am I talking about? O.K., I'll tell you. That bartender is a real go getter. He'll do just about anything for a buck. I'm going to make an arrangement with him whereby he'll market your sexual services to the soldiers in the bar here for a cut of the proceeds."
"Tony," Claire interrupted meekly, "I don't think I understand what you mean. You can't mean what I think you do."
"Oh, I think I do," he said with a smile playing at his mouth. "To put it rather bluntly, you're going to work as a whore tonight."
Claire's eyes appeared to double their size in astonishment. Although Tony thought that she did not protest his plan because of his power over her, the simple truth is, she was literally stunned speechless.
Tony continued with his explanation. "As I was saying, I'll
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