Chapter Twenty Eight
Another menstrual period came and went. Andrea's days passed in a succession of undistinguishable men. She took her orgasms when she could, but almost never with the johns.
Hearing from Burt how much the men liked her, the other women watched her perform onstage. She told no one her supposedly feigned orgasms were real.
Every week or so, another woman would be gone. Each time one disappeared, she’d soon be replaced by someone new. They’d become as indistinguishable as the men. Andrea was earning a lot of money, more than the other women. But she was never told she could leave.
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Andrea lay naked on the narrow, sagging bed. She had no idea how long she’d been sleeping, but she sensed it was deep in the night. There was a deep, heavy ache between her legs. She kne
