Chapter 1

For Anna living in a community of rich people had its perks. The biggest perk for her is that even though her family was poor, it was rather easy for girls like her to get jobs at the local exclusive country club. She had been playing gopher at one for about four months now–doing pretty much anything they needed, but she had just earlier in the week gotten to do her first waitressing duties. Now she was anxiously sitting in an all hands on deck meeting not sure what was going on.

Most of the staff were girls, ranging from high school through early college. There were a few guys on staff but they mostly took care of the behind the scenes things or the maintenance–the servers and hostesses were exclusively women. Anna had known this, but it really didn’t become apparent until she was sitting in the meeting.

“Alright, I’m sure most if not all of you can guess why we’re here,” said Tim the manager with a large smile on his face. “The date has been set for the founders party, a week from Saturday.”

Many of the girls started cheering, though Anna had looked confused, she had never heard of a founders party. One of her friends, a girl named Marcie spoke up as the cheering died down. “What about Anna?”

The girls went almost silent as most of the room turned to look at her, though she was very confused as to why. Tim waited a moment and said, “Oh yeah, it’s been a few years since we’ve had an underage girl working here at the time of a Founders Party. Weren’t you the last Marcie?”

Marcie nodded to that. Tim nodded as well and said, “Good, well in that case I’ll let you talk to her about it. As for all you girls, and Anna if she decides to take part, we’ll be closed Friday evening but you ladies will be on the clock while you’re at the spa getting ready for the big party.”

The cheering erupted again and Tim waved the girls off to be dismissed. Anna still remained confused as Marcie came over to her. “Why don’t we go talk in one of the offices?”

Anna agreed, getting up and following her. Once inside Marcie closed the door and took a deep breath. “You were here for Cabana Weekend right?” Marie asked.

Anna nodded to that. “Yeah, short shorts, bikini tops, it was alright I guess.”

Marcie nodded to that. “Well the Founders Party has nothing on that. It’s basically the rich guys orgy as it were. We wear shoes, stockings, thigh garters, and a smile. The night starts off rather routine like a Saturday night would, serving drinks naked and such, but some alcohol here, some hundred dollar bills there and before you know it, bam, orgy.”

The sixteen-year-old girl couldn’t believe her ears hearing this. Marcie had to be joking on something like that–it just didnt make sense.

“Why would girls do that?” she asked her older friend.

“For the money silly. It’s one night a year, we get pampered the night before and even for all the fondling and the sex and everything, it’s a fun time. Plus we make bank. Five hundred an hour plus tips.”

As one would imagine Anna’s jaw dropped. “Five hundred an hour plus tips?”

A nod from Marcie. “Yes, so even if you never got touched once nor tipped once, you’d leave the night three grand richer. But here’s the thing, if you do it, you’ll walk away with so much more.”

More confused looks from the brunette teenager. “Why so?”