Chapter 3 - Expectations

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Finally, the night came. Three of the girls had tried to reason with the bosses. Three girls hadn't been seen since. Kari was scared. She knew she didn't have a choice. She knew what she was going to do, but she didn't want to die. Opening night was a limited audience and not open to the public. Most of the girls were all backstage in near panic. Tiffany was ready to go. The place now contained a selection of goons of all shapes and importance. Kari only knew Tony, but she could assume that the large man beside him was Simple Demetrius. He looked like someone who rarely heard the word no. The announcer took over the microphone and introduced Tiffany. She was scantily clad already, and the cat calls just fed her ego. She danced, slowly taking off her lacy clothing. By the end, she was completely naked. She was on her knees, touching herself and loving it. Suddenly, the music stopped. Demetrius whispered something to Tony, and Tony had Pop Tart fetch Tiffany. As Tiffany walked up, still thrilled by her performance, she stopped in front of the two bosses. Demetrius looked her up and down. "Easy on the eyes. Young. Not used up at all. Girl, you are fit. Any other day, and I'd be putting you to work in my place, The Home Team." Tiffany beamed, "Thank you, sir." "There's just one small issue." Everyone froze. "You showed us everything. I mean, don't get me wrong, that's a nice slit you got, but my girls usually leave something to the imagination. You just flash your goods at everyone. m**********g no less. If I wanted to see that, you'd be in my room. Pop Tart! Take her to Enzo. He will fix her right up. " Horror was on Tiffany's face. She didn't have any clue what that meant, but it was too late to get away. She knew that. Off they went as the next performer was introduced. It was Wanda!!! She had gone home to talk to her husband about the change of venue. It would appear that the black eye she sported had been his answer. Men always seemed to get the final say about a woman's body. As Wanda began, Demetrius stopped the show. "Lady. What has happened to your eye? I did not give anyone permission to damage my people." "Well, sir, my husband told me if I was going to have to strip for strange men, he needed to make sure none would want me." There was acid on her tongue, but he hadn't noticed. "Bring me the man who would do this to his woman! She is no longer his. She will be under my protection and work in the kitchen. I apologize for this, madam. You need not worry about him anymore." Wanda was shocked. This was too much to process. She wanted to be angry about being given away like property, but Gus deserved to get what he gave. She'd always wanted to leave, but he was all she'd ever known. Wanda was led off the stage. Where did the girls go that were taken away?
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