Angela returned with a stack of papers in her hand.
“I thought it might be more comfortable with two of you. But it doesn’t look
like she was able to make it either.” She shrugged and handed Alex the papers, “You’re already hired if you
want. These are just some details we need to know for the website.”
“Oh, ok,” Alex took the
papers and started filling in the blanks. Name: Alex Stewart. Age: 24. Height: 5’6”. Weight: What? Why did Angela have to know that? She scanned down the rest of the list. Cup size? Dress size? Shoe size? Why did Angela need to know all this personal
information? Were the clients really
that specific when they asked for a girl?
Angela sat back down. “You’re
probably wondering about the logistics and how things work, so let’s just get
right down to the details, ok?” Alex put
down the forms to listen.
“Ok, the fee for each call is
$400. For one hour. $100 off the top comes to me. The rest of the
money is yours to keep. $300 for an
hours work. Not bad, eh?”
“That sounds better than I
thought,” Alex was impressed. If she made just $300 a day, for 5 days, that’s
$1000. That was already more than she
made with her temp agency. Just an hour
a day and she wouldn’t even have to work weekends. She could pay off her car in
no time.
“Also, tips are yours. Jewelry, presents, anything else you get is
yours. You can accept it or not. Yes,” Angela smiled, “you will get
presents. Lots of my girls call me after
an appointment to tell me about a new necklace or bracelet their client gave
them. Nice stuff too. One girl just got
a diamond necklace from Harry Winston. Real diamonds. That’s worth at
least $2000.00. Yes, that is definitely
one of the little perks about this job.” Angela picked up a clipboard, “Ok, now I have to know. Sexually, what exactly are you comfortable doing? Kissing? Is that ok?”
“Of course,” Alex laughed.
Angela looked up. “Really? That's a good point for you. What
about oral sex?”
“Um, sure.”
“Both ways? You’ll go down on him and he can go down on
you?”
Alex nodded, feeling her
cheeks starting to burn.
“And regular sex with a
condom, of course. Always with a
condom.”
“Yes, of course.”
“And Greek?”
“Greek?”
“Oh,” Angela laughed, “you know, up the
ass.”
“Oh, no,” Alex reached up and
started to twirl a strand of hair. “No,
I’m not comfortable with that.”
“Oh. Ok. How about another girl? Multiple
partners?”
“Are you serious? Is that a
possibility?”
“Of course,” Angela nodded,
“that is a relatively new service we offer. But you would be surprised how popular it is. Two girls are every man’s fantasy and three
are even better.”
Alex pulled at her
earring. “Maybe later, when I get more
comfortable. I think it’s better for me to just stick to the basics for now.”
“Ok then,” Angela wrote a few
more notes at the bottom of the page, “that’s about it.”
“Oh, one more thing,” A
vision of Forest Gump and Lieutenant Dan’s New Years’ Eve celebration flashed
through Alex’s mind. “Um, no wheelchair,
or handicapped people. At least not
right away,”
“Oh,” Angela frowned, “no,
that’s ok for now but you may change your mind. I have a few very nice clients
in mind. Let’s just get you started and
we’ll see how things go.”
“Ok,” Although Alex was still
unsure, her doubts were slowly beginning to be overrun with visions of an
overflowing bank account.
“You do want to do the photo
shoot today, don’t you?”
“Sure” Alex nodded. “I’m
ready. I wasn’t exactly sure what to
bring or what look you were going for, so I’ve brought a few outfits.”
“Wonderful,” Angela leaned
over and took the completed forms from Alex. “Oh no,” she shook her head, “you