Prostitution to the Prince's Uncle

Episode 3. The prostitution work...is actually..

At the opening of the alley was rows of arising shops and cabins, and on them people were auctioning food, garments, necessities and so on..The aroma of food and loud chatters from the teahouses surprised Yvonne.

With the small one coin in Yvonne's fist, she peeked at the stalls like a little thief, at last, she brought an almost yeasted loaf of bread with the one bronze coin she had.

Just as Yvonne was closing her nose and chewing the bread, Yvonne's ass was grabbed by someone, Yvonne felt her nearly bonny ass being crushed, turning around, she had precisely met an old client of the deceased Yvonne, a chunky old man with practically no hair.

"Hehe, Squeezed Lemon~ you are finally out of your stinky home, come with this lord now~.."

Yvonne couldn't help but choke on the bread she was chewing, even though she looked skinny and malnourished, what the f**k, this man called her a squeezed lemon, Yvonne forcible gulped her bread.

On this vast alley, where aristocrats and well-dressed clients wandered, she had to be touched on by such an old ugly man, the man wanted to kiss Yvonne but suddenly he glimpsed at the bread in Yvonne's hands, "Hm? What a strange bread, what is this?"

To Yvonne who had drank disgusting medicine for twenty years, this molded bread was nothing, "It's a special bread, it's called the yeasted bread!" Yvonne said grinning with her teeth.

"You f*****g dry stick like woman, your disgusting to the bones!" The fat old man ran off gritting his teeth, he couldn't f**k someone who ate what he throws in the trash.

Yvonne strolled using her recollection and entered the place where the original Yvonne worked...'Silver Ladies; where woman sparkle like silver.'

Woman and clients were arriving and taking off, she glanced as the girls pasted themselves on those old and greasy men.

Yvonne entered and thought about obtaining some coins from the colleagues of the original Yvonne to atleast buy some lunch to eat today, she was completely bankrupt.

As soon as she arrived, Yvonne was strangled with the heavy aroma of sweet and greasy body odours. She looked around strangely, she speculated this place was funded by rich aristocrats or perhaps the imperial family, it was enormous.

Yvonne rubbed her already holed slutty dress and walked towards the stairs. Each floor in this place has a different woman to select from, the higher the floor the better and richer the client will be.

This building has three floors, the first floor for desperate and regular looking women, while the second floor is for prostitues who worked at least three years and have received 50 golds coins from the clients.

The final and the most distinguished floor is the third floor, the owner and the top beauties live there, the third floor was furthermore only available to High Nobles.

The original Yvonne first performed on the first floor, later when the reached the requirements, she moved to the second floor for 6 years, but she nevertheless couldn't be promising enough for the third floor and at last, she wriggled old and was kicked back to the first floor.