He's new at this and a little too shy

"Hmm." He said back to Ms. Bach in a deep rumbling voice. "I'm sure that sounds thrilling to some, but this is my first time coming somewhere like this. Is there any chance I can work with just Ruby?"

Ms. Bach nodded back with another encouraging smile. "Of course! We want you to be comfortable and Ruby's one of the best, but we don't want this to feel like work to you at all." She said with a wink before adding "Ruby, dear! Would you lead him to room 3?"

Ruby nodded and also smiled up at the grizzly large fellow. "C'mon baby. You said it's your first time? Don't worry, I have a feeling you're going to like it here."

She took him by the arm and led him into the hall. Eme sat there, a little concerned. That wasn't what I expected. What do I do now? Just twiddle my thumbs?

Then Ms. Bach motioned to her. "Come here, Eme. You still need to learn, even if Ruby can't teach you directly."

Following her gestures Eme came around the desk and was stunned to see a series of monitors built into the desk under a lip so anyone on the other side of the desk would be unable to see. Two monitors were currently on, the third and fourth Eme noticed, correlating to the currently occupied rooms.

"You videotape us?" Eme asked in stunned horror.

Ms. Bach blinked. "Why yes, yes of course. You must read your contract more carefully, Eme. Though most of the time we are not recording, just watching. How else are we to see if a customer is doing anything untoward to you or any of the other girls? We only turn on recording in the room if we see a crime occurring and we may need to provide evidence of to the authorities or if a customer pays for a copy, though they have to ask and few think to."

Eme's face immediately turned bright red. "Then... you watched when I..."

Ms. Bach smiled, amused at her embarrassment. "Don't worry darling, you're far from the woman I've seen in flagrante and I don't swing that way. Nothing against those who do of course, we make good money from women from time to time."

Eme's heart raced thinking of all the things she'd already done on camera. "Oh my," was all she managed to say. She tried to calm down. It did make practical sense, especially if someone was tied or gagged, you'd have to have someone checking in for safety. Her pulse didn't really slow though, it was a lot to process.

Her thoughts were cut short, however, as she saw Anne, college boys on either end of her, taking a rapid fucking on her hands and knees as she sucked the other guy off. She has strong arms Eme thought, to keep herself upright and stable enough to not fall into the guy in front while getting a dicking like that. In fact she's fucking the guy behind her back! Eme watched the graceful lean curly redheaded woman in fascination as Anne's petite frame more than kept up with the two thicker guys. I really do have a lot to learn.

Ms. Bach smiled silently at Eme's attention in approval Yes, she'll make a good escort after all. If we give her the chance. She's not just horny or greedy, she's eager to understand.

"Ahem." Ms. Bach cleared her throat to get Eme's attention.

Eme started, not realizing how absorbed she'd become in watching Anne. "Oh sorry, j-just surprised how quick she got into it."

Ms. Bach laughed "Yeah! Those two young men didn't seem quite the type to ease into it or take it slow. I'm sure she's having a fine time though. For now, however, I'd like to draw your attention to Ruby. It's important to learn how to handle a customer that is unsure of themself, it happens fairly often."

Eme looked at Ruby, she was just sitting next to the giant man on the bed and... talking.

"Do a lot of customers want to do that? Talk, I mean? I kind of assumed they wanted to get down to business, pardon my expression." Eme asked curiously.

"Sometimes. I tend to think there are four main professions people feel they can someone to talk to. Therapists, priests, bartenders, and escorts. Escorts tend to be as expensive as therapists so I think priests and bartenders take the brunt of it, but all the same, sometimes people need a shoulder to cry on."

"That's kind of sweet, but also sad in a way"

"That's one of the things we need to discuss. Customers like him are looking for empathy, not pity. Pity someone like that and you're almost sure to upset them, just lend a listening ear and talk to them like you would a friend and you'll do fine."

Eme contemplated that. I got into this for money, but can I actually help people too? I've never had a job where I could do that before.

"Anyway, that's all for now. Go ahead and head home dear. I'm sure you're worn out from your first custom-"

Just as Ms. Bach was about to finish speaking, the door jingled yet again.