Page 4 of Sin For Me

"Tru, we're going to have to talk." Sid says, coming up to me.

I hated it when he wanted to talk to me. That only means that something in the club isn't performing as well as it should be, and that means that I have to find out why.

I immediately get defensive. "What's wrong?" I ask.

"It's not what's wrong, Tru. It's what could be wrong." He looks serious and I know that this isn't going to be good.

"Okay, what is it?" I brace myself for his answer.

"Business has been slow lately. You know how it is- one month we're up and the next we're down. But this month, we're down a lot." He pauses and I force myself to stay calm.

"So what are you saying?" I prompted him to continue.

"I think we need to make some changes." He looks at me and I can tell he's trying to gauge my reaction.

"What kind of changes?" I asked, dreading his answer.

"I think we need to update the club. Make it more modern." He continues and I can feel my anger rising.

"What the fuck do you think I've been doing? Sitting on my ass?"

"Do you have any other personality traits besides being an asshole?"

"I have pissed and annoyed. You got the best one. "

Sid smirks, but doesn't really acknowledge my poor attempt at humor. "Anyway, the live stream portion of the club has dropped off drastically, and when I went to check some of the feeds I found out that a lot of the girls were only catering to certain men. Mostly because they're lining their pockets. I don't know when that shit started to happen, but it's really tanking our bottom line.

He's got a revenue report in his hands and when I take it from him my eyes nearly bug out of my head,"It's getting pretty bad," I spit out going over the numbers.

"I know," Sid says. "I went to check the feeds and a lot of the girls are only catering to certain men. I think they're probably just lining their pockets."

"That's not good for business," I say.

"No, it's not," she said. "I don't know when that started happening, but it's really hurting us."

"So what are we going to do about it?"I ask shoving the papers back at him.

"I'm not sure," Sid said. "If we don't do something soon, the club is going to lose a lot of our outside clients.

"We can't let that happen," I sigh. "It's our livelihood."

"I know," Sid said. "But I don't know what we can do."

"We need to figure something out, and fast," I groan."What the hell don't they understand? Our business is based on people watching and paying to watch, not just catering to the one person that is always there?"

I'm annoyed. The girls that work here do so because I can make them a lot of money. All of it is legal, and most of the time, the requests that they've been asked to do aren't too extreme. If they are trying to take side money from the other people, they are hurting my bottom line and that means I'm going to have to find some new talent.

"No! You can't pee in the corner. Bad dog! That's a very bad dog! " I run over to the side where one of the German Shepard furries is pretending like they are about to pee in the corner. The problem with some of these furries is sometimes when they pretend they really fucking do it.

It wouldn't be the first time I've had to have one of my maid clean up after one of the furries because they were too in the zone.

Now that I have to worry about not only trying to get everything updated in the club with the new monitors but also trying to find some new talent that wasn't going to try and rip me off, I didn't have a time.

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Babette

I can't believe that I'm here right now. When they told me about this place, I thought that they were all joking,. Trying to get me to come someplace that would be nothing more than a low class strip club. I mean, it's not the first time that one of the girls at the bar has sent me to a strip club just so I can shake my ass,. I'm really not interested in doing that.

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