Penny managed to get me to calm down for a while and coerced me to finish my meal.
She said I would need my strength later that night because I was supposed to start working that night.
This was it. I was going to be forced to wear a bra and thongs and dance on a pole for disgusting old men.
Penny returned a few minutes later after she took away the empty plates.
I noticed the uniform in her hand. She laid it out on the bed.
“Here. Your uniform.” She murmured. I scoffed, my heart sinking to my stomach.
“Uniform? They're barely clothes, Penny. What the hell is this?” I exclaimed.
“Barbara picks the outfit herself. This is the official club outfit. All the escorts wear it.” She said.
Escorts? She meant callgirls, prostitutes…
Barbara picked these? I was starting to like her less and
