"Use that to dry your tears," he said, "and let's go in the bedroom. I'm only supposed to keep you for one hour."

Judy tucked away the money and meekly followed Frank down a short hall and into a luxurious bedroom with a king-size bed. Frank started to undress. Judy watched him in a daze. The drink was beginning to hit her, and she couldn't think clearly. Was she really going to fuck this total stranger?

What am I doing here? she thought. This is insane.

"Come on, honey," Frank said. "We haven't got all night."

Judy kicked off her shoes. She didn't see any way out of the situation. She'd accepted the man's money, and now she had to earn it. Besides, she didn't want to lose her job at the Flamingo. She untied the little black bra-top of her costume and let it fall to the carpet.

"Hey, really nice," Frank said, ogling her lovely round full breasts. "Tony sure knows how to pick em."

Judy was still too dazed to think or even blush. One part of her was cool, thinking that this was an easy way to earn big money. Another part of her screamed that it was evil and immoral and that she shouldn't cheat on her husband. She was just blindly following along with whatever Frank told her to do.

She hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her bikini panties. The black net stockings were sewn to the panties, and the whole thing came down as Judy lowered her last stitch of clothing. Frank, half undressed, paused to ogle her cute little flame-red bush.

"You're just about the prettiest little thing I ever saw," he told her. "Tony usually hires big tall chicks. It's nice to have a small one for a change."

Now Judy was able to blush. A man she'd met only half an hour ago was staring at her naked body, his eyes darting hungrily from her big round tits to her copper-colored bush. Frank continued to stare at her as he removed the rest of his clothing. As he lowered his pants, Judy gawked at his crotch in helpless curiosity.