Town's End Inn

[Bengal52]

The lightning shown an outline on the horizon. The soft rain fall fell heavily on his large shoulders. The man came in at about seven foot, possessing the build of line man of a pro American football team. Even with the well trimmed beard he wears, he looks to be in his late twenties.

He wondered through the rain and thunder walking towards the bright light ahead. The neon lights simply spelled out "Inn." He had made this trek many, many times. He shifted his coat when he gets to the main doors, pulling out some keys, unlocking the big door. He steps inside, looking arround.

Tomorrow, the new sign would arrive completing the old inn sign outside. When Steve bought this old inn, he never thought it would take a year to finish. The last year had been a lot of work, but now this ancient in was beautiful. About half an hour outside of Paris, Steve expected it to be popular, even as far away from the roads as it is.

The website had been very busy since he had first posted the opening of the "Town's End Inn." If a good amount of those preregisters show up, the Inn would be packed. hopefully some of those who had applied for the jobs would show up too.

Steve walked behind the counter and went through the final preparations for the first guests. As he opened the registrar, he looked outside and saw the sun slowly rising, as the clouds cleared over the mountain tops. He smiled, very glad to have found such a great inn to repair. The location itself was the perfect honeymoon retreat. The ruins of the ancient town, just off the end of the Inn allowed the name to be perfect.

He had advertised the place, not just as a honeymoon retreat but also as a just sex retreat. He hoped some of the prostitutes would arrive for their auditions sometime very early today. The bar was well stocked along with a well done stripper area. Steve hoped this was going to be the best hotel for miles.


Steve started to polish the bar, looking odd at his size, holding the small dusting rag. He made sure everything was perfect for the when the first people arrived. Stacy was the first girl and she was due in within the hour.

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OOC: I will be playing Steve, the owner of the Town's End.

Steve Townsend (inn's name is derived from his last)
6' 11"
310lbs
Huge Shoulders
very short Hair all over head (uses a trimmer on himself, so it is very even)
well hung but shy about his sexuality

Steve made his money as a profootball player before he was forced to quite from a leg injury. he spent the whole time with only one girlfriend who dumped him when he retired. He spent the last year, remodeling this inn and invested all his money in it.

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I am looking for people to play the servants at the inn (prostitutes, strippers, maids, and the few desk workers.)

Customers are also welcome. The Town's End Inn is expensive so the clientel would have to be well funded. Feel free to be as creative about the different kinds of clients.


Feel free to join in with any parts. Thanks

 

[angelique127]

Angelique...

Angelique- dancer/stripper, 24 yrs of age, long dark hair and brown eyes, perfect 36-24-36 measurements with full, firm breasts...prefers wealthy, married gentlemen to ' date ', never stays in one place very long, and is not very open about her past !

I followed the directions, arriving at the beautiful Town's End Inn alittle after 10 am. It was more or less off the beaten track but I needed money desperately, my Mustang was almost on empty...I was hungary and tired and wanted a room to sleep in, hopefully one would be provided along with the job !
I had danced my way across the U.S.A., from Los Angeles, Vegas, Dallas to New York...ariving in France a month ago, as a mistress to an elder gentleman ! It really didn't last too long, it became very complicated, but I decided to stay in France for a while, their was alot of rich, available men around !

Exiting the car, I ran a brush through my long, thick hair and adjusted my short skirt, making sure my seam was striaght on my black stocking, before entering the empty bar area...

 

[Bengal52]

Steve heard the bar door open and walked over towards it. He sees a very beautiful woman walking in. "Hello there. I'm Steve. This is my hotel. May I be of some assistance for you?"

Steve smiles at her and looks her up and down, suspecting why she is here.....

 

[angelique127]

" Hello there, I'm Steve. This is my hotel. May I be of some assistance for you ?''

The speaker is a very big man, very tall with massive, broad shoulders. His accent is American, and he appears to be quite young...I prefer older men...but goodlooking, to say the least !

" My name is Angelique...and I am a dancer...I spoke to you over the phone... about the job !" I answered hopefully !

I realized he would probably want me to dance, so I had wore my stockings and heels, along with a G-string, just in case ! In the trunk of my car, I kept my two large suitcases filled with lingerie and various other types of props...all of my worldy pocessions, except for my jewelry, if needed ! I could be every mans fantasy...french maid, schoolgirl or teacher, cowgirl in boots and white leather chaps...of course these would have to wait until later, provided I got the job !

I waited for his responce...

 

[Bengal52]

Steve

" My name is Angelique...and I am a dancer...I spoke to you over the phone... about the job !"

Steve smiles remembering Angelique being one of those who wanted to strip for the club part. "Welcom Angelique. You are very beautiful. I hope you don't mind an audition. This maybe only just opening but I do want this to be a high end establishment. I don't have many people applied to work yet, so I hope you dont mind doing more than just dancing. but for now, I need you for a dancer." He smiles at her.

He offers her a hand she takes and leads here into the changing rooms. "Here is the room where only dancers will be allowed. There are rooms towards the back, with a great view over the valley where dancers can live here if you need a place." He waves through the huge room filled with huge mirrors, showing all sides of the room to a door on the other side.

"Since you are the first one here, if you make it through the audition, you get your choice of everything, even the toys in that box over there. I tried to get a full selection for the dancer's entertainment when not doing shows. There is also a large dvd selection in the rooms." Steve ways to a black box with several red handles on lots of drawers and then back through the door.

"The closets are full of costumes. Each one of the seven is stocked with the same items. you can either put one of those on or something your brought for your audition. Can you be out front for a dance in five minutes?" He waits for her response. "What music would you like?"

 

[angelique127]

Angelique...the dance

The place was amazing, I thought to myself, as the big man, Steve, showed me around ! The view of the mountains and the valley below was simply beautiful ! The place was also well stocked with everything you needed, costumes and such...I wouldn't mind staying here for a while !

Steve asked me what song I wanted played for my audition dance, and not really sure of the selection, I asked for' Angel' by Aerosmith, my signature song. As luck would have it, he did have that song available. I quickly sorted through the costumes, until I found what I was looking for !

I'm alone...I don't think I can face the night,
I'm in tears, and the crying that I do is for you !
I want your love...let's break the walls between us,
don't make it tough, I'll put away my pride,
enough's enough, I suffered and I've seen the light....

I was wearing white thigh highs and heels, with a little matching corsett complete with wings...which fluttered when I moved about ! Steve even knew to realease the fog or mist as I danced about the pole. I held a sheer white shroud above my head for effect...waving it to the music !

' You're my angel...come and take me tonight.
You're my angel...come and make it alright !

I hung from the pole, almost upside down...sliding down to the floor, where I sat covered by the sheer veil, pulling down the corsett to let my breasts free...cupping them with my hands ! I rolled over, loosing the wrap, and spread my legs wide open...showing Steve a close-up of my white, panty covered mound...thrusting to the music !!! I boldly slipped my manicured finger underneath the skimpy fabric...

' Don't know what I'm gonna do, about this feeling inside,
yes it's true...lonliness took me for a ride...

Steve was standing at the edge of the stage, seemingly fascinated, and I held out my finger so he could catch a whiff of my musky scent...and gave him a seductive smile and quickly moved away, to climb the pole again, letting my long hair cover my face !
I hung there, my legs wrapped around it...touching my stiff nipples !!!

you're my angel, come and save me tonight,
you're my angel, come and make it alright...

I stood leaning againest the pole, my back towards him, swaying my almost naked ass, his face only inches away...

 

[Bengal52]

Steve watcher her dance with interest. He had done his best to put a huge selection of songs, luckily the first one she asked for was on it. Lucky that I didn't get caught not having the first one.

Once her dance started, it was not long before Steve was certain she was right for the job. He didn't take the prime seat for the show, telling by her outfit what she wanted for stage effects. All those years on that high school tech crew paid off after all. As he watched her dance, he got close to the stage to hide the effect her dance was having on him.

He got close, just in time to see her throw her hips at him. Those panties didn't leave a lot the imagination. When her finger slide arround and slide past those white panties, Steve leaned over almost to the stage, trying to hide his hardon.

Her finger came out and he went over to sniff it but she pulled it away just a bit too fast for him. He caught the barist scent of her delicious smelling lips on that finger.

As she continued on the poll, Steve watched with lots of interest. He hadn't been to many strip clubs and she sure looked to be doing well up there. When she had her ass pointed at him, his hand started to reach out and touched and then he remembered that she was still showing off....

 

[Bengal52]

There are still openings for anyone wanting to hop in....

 

[angelique127]

Another song came on, this one with a faster beat...' Pour Some Sugar On Me' by Def Leppard, which let me use more of my dancing skill. I continued to tease the owner, Steve, and decided to remove my G-string, sliding it down my long, tanned legs. and tossing it at him !
As he stood watching, I faced him...leaning upon the pole, I knelt down, spreading my legs apart as I did so, letting him have an unobstructive view of my partially shaved and trimmed pussy ! I stuck a finger in my mouth...as if doubtful and innocent, and covered myself with my other hand !
I gazed boldly at his handsome face...almost daring him not to hire me for his club ! Steve looked as if he wanted to touch me...

Suddenly, I grabbed my discarded things and disappeared into the back room. I got dressed, wondering if he would allow me to work here in his fine establishment...without sleeping with him ! Steve didn't seem to be the sleazeball type, I was so used to dealing with in this biz, in fact, despite his size, he appeared to be a really nice guy, someone I would like to get to know better !

I walked back into the bar, sat on a stool and casually crossed my legs...

 

[patrick1]

the quiet englishman

The quiet Englishman watches from a distance. He sips at his glass of Jameson's. It's hard to catch the owner's eye, so besotted as he is with the new dancer. And no wonder: she's a beauty, trying a little too hard to impress perhaps, but a beauty, nonetheless.

Finally the first dance is over, more anodyne music fills the air, and he catches the man's eye and signals him over. Steve, yes, that's the name. Steve brings over the bottle and refills his glass. The Englishman detains him with a thin hand over his wrist.

'I'd like her to do Private Dancer. The Tina Turner song.' There's a note slipped into Steve's palm before he can answer. And then, as the owner nods, obviously unsure whether she'll do it, half a dozen eyes trying to catch his for the next drink or favor, the Englishman pulls him even closer: 'If I like that, maybe we can arrange a private session. With you taking the place of that pole over there.'

The Englishman lets go, with a smile. Sips his whisky. Seems to be watching the people passing by. Turns and smiles again at Steve.

 

[angelique127]

Angelique...opening night

I finished my set, gathered my things and skampered backstage! Amber, a beautiful, French blonde was next to perform ! Steve had hired me and two other girls this morning...Charlette was a stunning, tall redhead, and being only us three, we were very busy, as the bar was getting pretty crowded ! I quickly change into my next outfit...dressing in a black leather corsett with matching stockings and thong...and a pair of stiletto boots. A riding crop completes my ensemble !

Returning to the bar, Steve handed me a drink and a note, nodding towards a good looking gentleman sitting alone. Maybe he would like a private lap dance...my specailty ! He is well dressed wearing a suit...and could easily afford it !

Swaying my hips, I walk over to him, and within seconds I take his hand, leading him to a dark corner table...

 

[patrick1]

the quiet englishman

'I hope there'll be enough light over here so that I can see you.'

Vanity has made him leave off his eye-glasses. But now, alas, that means that the glimpses she affords him of unconquered countries, flesh, delights - is that leather? is that truly her thigh? - are the merest blurs.

He lets go of her hand and pats his jacket. Ah yes: top left inside pocket.

His spectacles, once discoverd and worn, reveal her to be shockingly beautiful. In places, at any rate, he can't seem to focus on all of her. Ah. The riding crop taps her calf. The world seems to slow for an instant as he takes in parts of her - leather against skin - the flash of a red smile - unable as yet to comprehend the whole.

He reaches for his drink. Did someone bring it over for him? 'Thank you,' he says, in case they did, and sips gratefully. He sighs deeply, and leans back, wondering if the music will begin soon, if she will truly dance for him, this vision he can scarcely take in -

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Henry De Villiers

OOC
Distinguished 40 year old English aristocrat.
6 feet 3 tall, dark eyes, slightly greying temples.
Comes from very old English money, various estates in England, from which he receives an anuual income.
Looking for a mistress, or similar, for kinky sexual fun.

IC
Entering the hotel, I approach reception, looking for the manager. A gentleman was behind the counter, so I spoke, introducing myself.

"Good day to you Sir, I am Henry De Villiers, and I was attracted by the name of this delightful establishment. Now tell me Sir, does one require a membership, or does one just arrive, and watch the entertainment? Wichever it nay be, I would like your best room for two nights please, oh, and put me some champagne on ice also, only the best mind you"

 

[angelique127]

Angelique ...table dance

The English gentlemen was so cute, when he fumbled for his eyeglasses...I imagined taking him to his room, where I could take advantage of him...I bet he would love to have me dominate him...control him...force him to serve me, while I told him just how to please me !!!
I sat on his lap, shaking my ass...his hands reached up to touch it ! I allowed him too...knowing now, that he was hard already, evident by the bulge in his trousers ! I spun around, sticking my breasts in his face, almost knocking his glasses off ! He adjusted them, and I slid up, pressing my panty covered mound againest face, letting him inhale my faint perfume...
I was in control...and watched as he stuffed a twenty in my thong !
"What is your name, darling ? " I asked, slithering all over him, seductively !
" P-P-Patrick" he stuttered.
I smiled, " Pleased to meet you...are you staying here, at the hotel with us ? "

 

[patrick1]

the quiet englishman

It pleased me: that she thought me so meek.

It pleased me: her body close to mine, yes.

I reached my arms around her, and felt only -

Thin air.

Ah.

I looked round for Steve. 'A bottle of Jamesons!' I cried wildly, 'tout de suite!.'

I wanted her, yes. How could I make it, though, happen on my terms, in my time?

 

[Bengal52]

OOC: Man, a lot has happened since I last posted. I need more girls if I am going to fill all the roles now in the thread. All females feel free to join in as Stacy, Amber, and Charlette. All other customer are welcome. If you are interested in playing other employees, please pm me before introducing your character.

IC: Man, what a fist weekend. First, hiring those three bombshells for the club part of the hotel and then the guests had started to arrive. Steve had expected a good response to his site, but this was too much. The place was almost sold out. He had been forced to hire several people from the streets without checking references. He was watching them closely, but he was constantly busy.

Steve wouldn't let anyone else run the front desk, unless a real emergency came up and he had to run to deal with it. The first few customers had gotten very good treatment from him on a personal level. He hoped that woman he had helped in the first night would forgive him for not coming back last night. He had promised he would that morning, but he had passed out at the front desk well after midnight. It had been very full.

Right now, the dance area was bare but for a few men. There were more people calling asking about rooms. He didn't expect to have to turn people away within the first year, let alone the first week. He was already taking reservations filling up the next year.

"Good day to you Sir, I am Henry De Villiers, and I was attracted by the name of this delightful establishment. Now tell me Sir, does one require a membership, or does one just arrive, and watch the entertainment? Wichever it nay be, I would like your best room for two nights please, oh, and put me some champagne on ice also, only the best mind you"

This well to do gentleman caught STeve's eye right away. "Sir we still have a room left but there is not much of a selection. There is an executive suit and a low end two bed room. The executive suit is very expensive sir, but not our best. the best room is currently full of a couple here on their honeymoon. I can not offer you that particular room. Would you prefer the executive suit, which over looks a very good part of the valley, or the smaller room which is close to the dancer's area?"

Steve watched him with interest.

 

[angelique127]

Angelique

The English gent appeared to be drunk, or blind...or both !

I had asked him if he was staying here at the hotel, but he had avoided my question, asking for another bottle of Jamesons and speaking in French, which I did not understand !

Too bad, if he had money, I was perfectly willing to accompany him back to his room...where he would probably pass out anyway...and show him a good time ! Alas, I still had another set to do, in the meantime. Perhaps by then, he could make up his mind !

I finished my dance and kissed him...making my way backstage to change for the last dance of the night ! I kind of felt sorry that he would have to wait for his bottle, because Steve was under stress and overworked, trying to handle this crowd alone, plus the front desk !

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Henry De Villiers

"This man looks a little hatassed" I thought to myself, as I made my introduction, and awaited his reply

"Sir we still have a room left but there is not much of a selection. There is an executive suit and a low end two bed room. The executive suit is very expensive sir, but not our best. the best room is currently full of a couple here on their honeymoon. I can not offer you that particular room. Would you prefer the executive suit, which over looks a very good part of the valley, or the smaller room which is close to the dancer's area?"

"Ah ha my good man, I will take the executive suite, I have found that in this world, one gets what one pays for, and the expense is immaterial. A view across the valley sounds delightful, and I am sure that I will be most comfortable there. Here is my credit card, and passport, I will take the suite initially for two nights. Could you have your man take my bags up for me? I see you have a show on, and, when in Rome as they say."

He smiles at me now, seeming happy that I have chosen the suite.

"It shall be done as you request Sir, and yes, the show is about to start, In fact, Angelique, one of our star performers is due on stage very shortly. If you go through the door over there, you will find the bar and entertainment area."

I turn to look, and thanking him, I walk to the door, and take a seat near the stage.

 

[angelique127]

Angelique

I dressed for the last set of the night in my cowgirl outfit, consisting of white fringed leather chaps, that left my ass exposed, except for my skimpy thong, white spiked ankle boots, fringed leather bra, and complete with a cowgirl hat and whip ! Amber, the french blonde, had agreed to help me, to increase her tip percentage...and would be joining me as a surprise, at the end of the song I had chosen !

The lights went dark on the stage...the DJ announced..."And now...for the last show of the evening...all the way from the Crazy Horse Saloon in Las Vegas, Nevada...the beautiful...the sultry... tempting... vixen.... ANGELIQUE !!!"

" I'm Back...I'm Back in the saddle again...I'm Back...I'm Back in the saddle again !

I strode onto misty, lighted stage with an attitude...swinging around the pole several times, to boldly strut to the front of it, looking down at the assembled mostly male faces with a pout on my face ! I spotted Patrick holding a bottle of Jamesons, his mouth hanging open... I quickly turned around, showing off my round and firm ass cheeks, moving to the beat of the loud music...

' Riding into town tonight by the rising moon,
lookin' for Sukie Jones she crazy horse saloon...
Barkeep give a drink...that's when she caught my eye,
she turned to give me a wink,
that make a grown man cryyyyy !
I'm Back...I'm back in the saddle again....I'm Back !!!

I spun around, and in an instant, I shook off my top...revealing my breasts...I fell to my knees, cupping them...and bent over backwards, thrusting them upwards...inches away from the audiance ! My hat fell off and my long, dark wavy hair hung down my back until I flung it in a circle, like a silky whip...
My eyes made contact with a very good-looking, mysterious stranger...and I seductively licked my lips...

' Come easy, go easy tonight...till the rising sun,
I'm calling all the shots tonite...I'm like a loaded gun...
Peelin' off my boots and chaps, Im saddle sore'

At that point Amber joined me onstage, wearing only a tiny G-string and heels...as soon as I saw her, I pulled my whip from my chaps and snapped it at her...the blonde fell to the stage, twisting in mock agony ! I stood over top of her...acting as if she was my trophy bitch...and the crowd cheered us on...money flew onto the stage, and I cracked the whip again...and Amber obediantly pulled off her G-string, exposing herself to the crowd !

I let her writhe underneath me...standing over her...then placed my spiked boot in her mouth...as she squirmed on her back with her legs spread ! At the end of the song, you can hear whips cracking in the background, so I pulled Amber onto her hands and knees, and mounted her back...riding her like she was my pony...the whip between my teeth !!!

Afterwards, in the mirrored room backstage, we split the money three ways...I was startled at the amount, their were alot of generous patrons out there ! Steve then came in to tell us how pleased he was, that opening night was a complete sucess ! All three of us gave him a kiss...almost smothering him...to say thank you !!!
I changed into a slinky spandex dress and went to have a drink at the bar...

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Re: Angelique

I sat there, stunned, thinking that I had just watched one of the most thrilling things I had ever seen. When Angelique cracked that whip, oh my word. I could have jumped up onto the stage.
Instead I settled for tossing 2 one hundred dollar bills up there.

I looked as I saw someone walking to the bar, a lady, in a slinky spandex dress.
It is her Angelique, oh yes, I must go introduce myself.

" Excuse me dear lady, can I just say, how wonderful your performance was, and please, will you allow me to buy you a drink. I am Henry De Villiers by the way, an Englishman, here for a couple fo days"

The beautiful smile I received was my answer, I smiled back, and she asked the barman for her usual.
I had been in similar establishments, all over the States, and knew that most allowed private shows.

"Tell me my dear, can one order a private dance here, in a special room? or maybe even my suite here at the hotel? I will of course pay the going rate, plus a good tip if I am satisfied "

 

[angelique127]

Angelique

" Tell me, my dear, can one order a private dance here, in a specail room ? Or even my suite here, at the hotel ? I will of course pay the going rate, plus a good tip, if I am satisfied ! "

I sipped my drink, seriously considering his proposal. I did not bother to see if he was wearing a wedding ring, most men took them off anyway, besides it did not matter to me ! I have always been attracted to the older, very wealthy and generous types, regardless of their martail status !

I also knew better than to ask him how much he was willing to spend...

I decided to play hard to get...

" Well Mr. De Villiers...what makes you think you could handle a bitch like me ? "

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Henry

" Well Mr. De Villiers...what makes you think you could handle a bitch like me ? "

I smile to myself, thinking
"What a flighty young lady she is, perfect for my needs maybe, I need to explore more"

I was watching her as she sipped her drink, using her tongue to lick the rim of the glass. Sgw was obviously teasing me, with hidden promises.

"Handle a bitch like you my dear? I see no problem there. I have this club back in England, where we have private parties once a month. Believe me, handling bitches is a speciality of mine."

Now it was my turn, I tipped my glass, bringing the liquid to the rim, before dipping my tongue in and out of it. Imitating eating this delicious lady`s hot sex, looking into her eyes, and letting her now I was up for anything almost.

She smiled back at me, as her eyes starting to sparkle, and replied

"Private parties, oh my, that sounds interesting, do many attend?"

"Sometimes up to 20 or so, sometimes just 3 or 4, but however many, we have a ball my dear.
I get the impression that this appeals to you. Well, you never know, if we get along, as I hope we will, I could even fly you over for one. Let you see just how decadent we English can be."

 

[angelique127]

Angelique...

" I get the impression this appeals to you. Well, you never know, if we get along, as I hope we will, I could even fly you over for one. Let you see just how decadent we English can be. "

I imagined the scene, in my mind...lots of naked bodies playing games...very wealthy aristocrats wearing masks...strict and stern...spankings ! I had been kept by an Englishman, in my past, he loved when I dressed up in my little french maids outfit and served him tea....or for several of his friends !

I studied him from under my long, dark eyelashes...stirring my whiskey sour, wondering what approach to take !

" What is your room number...maybe I will visit you, later ! "
'' Room 1406. " he smiled.

I excused myself, making my way towards the fitting room. This could be very interesting... I thought.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Re: Angelique...

" What is your room number...maybe I will visit you, later ! "

She said, the moment I heard it I knew.That she would come, and that we would fuck, all night long if I had my way.

'' Room 1406. " I said to her smiling, sadly, she then left me, but I still had to eat, so I retired to the restaurant, for a light meal, before accessing my suite.
Very nice too it was, with a good king size bed, a nice leather couch, Oh I love leather, mmmmm, do I! The bathroom was perfect, with a double bath and shower.
I showered slowly, I wanted to be pristine for this flower of the USA when she arrived. After drying myself off, I dressed in a silk robe only, in cobalt blue, and I sat drinking my Chivas Regal whisky.
Waiting..........

 

[Bengal52]

Steve

What a weekend. He had to put out three customers already. Luckily, he was able to get them to make more reservations for a later date. That englishman in the executive suit had been an unexpected bonus. If Steve's resources were correct, he would be able to more than pay for his room and tip well. Steve had already closed the books for the day, and locked the gate. The final step had been to check in on the facilities.

The pool was quite full. About Twenty people had decided skinny diping wasn't enough and had started a large orgy. They all were more than a little glad to see him. they tried to get him to join in, but he declined citing how busy he was. The five other people having a party in the hot tub, tried a bit harder. He almost hopped in, although they all looked to be lesbians. If only he wasn't so busy with this place. His thoughts began to wander as he walked away.

Tonight was going much better than the night before. The new helped was great. They already had made his life much easier. Although he still worked the front desk by himself, most of the cleaning and other necessary staff was here now that he was able to relax. There had been a bit of trouble with the staff he had hired in a hurry, but enough other people had showed up that he had hired through the internet to get rid of a couple of rif-raff from the staff. One of them had been a bit of trouble, but Steve had neatly thrown him into a taxi, face first and he was gone. It helped to be the largest guy arround.

He walked past the small theater he had installed, taking a peak at the porno showing on the screen, expecting a few of the couches to be full. Not everyone would want to watch a porno, rihgt? That turned out to be totally wrong when he saw the whole place filled with people, all matched up by couches. Man, this place is packed with people. I guess this was a good idea. He smiles at the couples in the room, realizing there are as many here as in the pool. He leaves before anyone notices him.

Steve wandered arround for a bit, looking at the lobby and some of the look-outs over the more exotic views. Every look-out had at least one couple on it, several had just huge orgies on it. Man, I never realized that 200 rooms could have so many people. and all most everyone is having sex. Well, that part of this inn worked out quite well. Now, if the dancers are having fun, this will be perfect. Its curious tho that I haven't seen any of the prostitutes I hired. Not even the two guys. Some people must be in thier rooms having a good time. Well, all that's left is the club.

Steve walked into the club as Charlette was leaving the stage. In the few minutes before Angelique came out onto the stage, he socialized with the men arround, finding them having a great time. Several of the guys couldn't stop talking about how great the women were. Steve went to the Bartender, Hans and hollered for a drink.

"What's your flavor, Boss?" Steve liked Hans, even if he was austrian and almost as strong as Steve was.

"Just a Rum and Coke. How's the business been?" Han gets out a glass and starts pouring out of a bottle into it. He pulls out a can of coke and pours it in to finish the glass.

"Great. the girls have been a blast on stage and the customers are buying well. I have seen lots of great tips fall on the stage. I even thought of tipping myself but I know you don't want that when I'm on the clock." Hans smiles and looks right at Steve as Angelique comes out.

Steve smiles back and motions to the full tip jar on the counter. "I see you have been getting a pretty good income too Don't forget to share that with the house. Twenty percent, remember?"

"Only fifteen. that's what you told me when I signed the contract." Hans frowns at Steve's smile.

"Of course. Wow, those girls really are something. Was Charlette this good?" All Hans does is nod. Steve watches The two girls with interest, getting a hard on. As they finish he head back stage.....