Katie gripped her mistresses' hand as they walked through the special entrance for the divorcees. It brought her mind back to the very first day when she held Jeff's hand so tight at their arrival. It seemed like ages ago. She was still married and uncertain of what was expected of her at Eban at the time.
Nothing remained uncertain any longer. Katie knew what they expected of her. She had been well trained for this day. Mistress let go of her hand and walked around in front of her and held her by the shoulders.
"Just remember everything I taught you. Try not to act nervous in front of our clients. Let me see that smile!"
Katie cracked a wide smile across her face.
Mistress smiled back and leaned forward planting a gentle kiss on Katie's cheek. She turned slightly around and pointed toward one of the doorways to a one of the clubs called, New Kitty.
"Good luck Katie. I'll see you later this evening."
Katie adjusted the thin white dress she wore. It fit her like a tight glove. It was a stretch like spandex material. It was almost transparent. Her skin was clearly visible including her dark pink nipples and the out line of her pussy slit.
She wore white spike heels that must have had five inch heels. She took a deep breath and started to walk toward the club doors. Her full hips swayed as she walked through the doorway smiling.
It took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the darkness as she carefully made her way down an isle toward the bar. There were black men everywhere. She saw most of them stare at her as she walked past them and smiled back. That was her job! They had cameras everywhere like in a casino. They watched every move the divorcees' made.
She couldn't help notice the different things that were going on around her. She saw other girls cuddled up in booths next to black men. A few of them were being kissed and some just sat there like trophies. A lot of the clients were business people and from what Katie was told, they loved to flaunt the women to their friends.
Katie gulped as she saw several eunuchs'. They were all wearing black hoods like she was told they would. She started to wonder if one of them could be Jeff. It scared her knowing that Jeff could be watching her at any given time. He'd see her with the men and who knows what he'd see if they crossed paths.
"Hey, baby....Where you headed?"
Katie stopped and turned toward her right and smiled at a tall slim black man. Her eyes opened wide as he walked closer and put his arm around her. He leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips.
Katie looked up at him and smiled. She knew she was being watched. She knew she had to respond.
"Are you having a good time, Sir?"
The black man chuckled as he slipped his hand down to her ass cheeks and gently rubbed them.
