Back in the changing room.

When Tina leads me back into the changing room, the first thing I notice is how the girls are looking at me, as if sizing me up.

"Dont mind them," Tina blurts, "They're just jealous of all the tips you're going to make." She says, slapping my ass. I yelp in surprised indignation, most of the girls laughing as some of the tension leaves the room.

"Alright girls! You all know the drill. New girl buys us all a drink at the end of the night with her tips, and we cut her a little slack while she learns the ropes! You all know how some of these pigs behave,-"

Another girl, with raven black hair, calls out, "Yeah, half of them want something for nothing, and all of them want to get their rocks off!" A few of the other girls smirk, murmuring their agreement.

"If the new girl looks like she needs help, step in and help her. But dont get in the way if she wants to make a little extra cash. Got it?" A general consensus goes up around the room.

Tina turns towards me, "First, hop in the shower and wash that cum out of your cunt, most of these guys either aren't interested in sloppy seconds, or they're going to think its an invitation. And be quick about it, you need to find a costume since you've got first set."

When I dont immediately move, she gives me a playful push towards the shower, following as she continues to talk, "Once your first set is complete, gather up your clothes and your tips, quickly, then get off the stage so the next girl can do her job."

"Stow your tips somewhere, then get out there and mingle. Skirt and panties are fine when mingling, but dont wear anything that covers your tits, the men want to see some skin, and more is always better. Most of the girls just flirt a bit while looking for people interested in private dances. Its your first night, so everyone is going to want a piece of you, fresh meat and all that." Tine turns on the water, causing me to let out a little 'eep!' when the cold water hits e, the temperature quickly warming, "Private dances are where the real money is around here. You set the prices and the limits of what you're willing to do. And you're welcome to tell anyone 'No'."

Still listening, I reach out to adjust the water temp a little bit, letting the warm water run down my body. My hands stray to my tender crotch as I start to self consciously try to clean my father's semen out of my pussy.

"And always make the customer pay before hand."

Tina tosses me a towel as I finish washing, "That's my towel, so dont loose it. You'll want to bring your own tomorrow."

Still a bit shell shocked by the whole experience, I mechanically wash myself, then exit the showers, hanging up Tina's towel then turning towards the costumes.

From behind me, I hear one of the other girls cay, "Hey new girl! Go with the schoolgirl costume, you'd be severely fuckable in that!"