Chapter 3

The three women took the elevator to the third floor, which was the residence hall. Finding Gay’s room, they showed her around.

“This is your private apartment,” said Em, taking charge, while Tex went into the bathroom. “You won’t entertain here, at least not any clients. You’ve got a bedroom, private bath with a great tub and a bidet. The kitchen is small but you won’t be using it that often as we typically eat in the dining hall. The TV has all the channels you’d expect, plus some pretty good porn.”

“How long have you been working here? Is the work hard? Are the men nice? What about...”

“Hey, slow down there, Sugar Nips, I’m not Wikipedia. You need to unwind a bit, relax, and there’s plenty of reading material here that explains everything. The one thing I can tell you is, don’t cross Miss E.”

Gay walked over to the window and looked out. The view was expansive, but, the scenery was scrub brush, tumbleweeds, and a dust storm in the distance.

“Honey,” said Em, putting her hand on Gay’s shoulder, her lips close to her ear, “it’s really simple. You work hard here for a few years and you’ll make enough money to kick back and enjoy. And really, the works isn’t that hard,” continued Em, brushing her hand down Gay’s back and across her ass.

“Hey, the bath is ready,” announced Tex.

“Come on, Sugar, let’s get you all cleaned up,” said Em, taking Gay by the hand and leading her towards the bathroom.

“I can take a bath on my ... oh my!” exclaimed Gay at seeing both the huge, double-garden size bathtub and Tex already in it, her perky C-cup tits peeking out from the bubbles.

“Come on in, the water is great!”

She watched as Em stripped in just a few seconds, her 34c’s and shaved pussy causing a tingle to start between Gay’s legs.

“Here, don’t be bashful, let me help,” said Gay, pulling the zipper down on the back of the peasant dress, and helping it fall to the floor. No panties or bra blocked the view to Gay’s treasure.

“Damn, girl, you have a sweet body,” said Em, stepping back and looking at Gay’s toned, athletic build, handful-sized tits with hard, pointed nipples, and a trimmed, blonde bush.

Gay blushed and not knowing what else to do, stepped into the tub and sat down into the steamy, hot water. Em followed quickly.

Tex reached for the plush washcloth and squirted some shower gel onto it. Gay noticed the name.

“Jurlique?”

“It’s a special blend from the company, not available to the public. Everything they do for us is top-class, Sugar,” answered Em, lathering up Gay’s back while Tex attended to her chest.

They both heard a small moan as the washcloth moved vigorously over her extended nipples.

“Feel good, honey?” asked Tex, smiling.

“Yessss ... my, um, nipples are very sensitive.”

“Really?” said Tex, who then dove towards one with her mouth, capturing it, then surrounding it with her front teeth, and flicking her tongue back and forth over it rapidly.

“Oh Jesus!” exclaimed Gay, who then felt Em’s mouth clamp down on the side of her neck, teeth making contact, mouth sucking, tongue dancing ... just for a second though, so not to leave any lingering marks.