I walked with Tiffany towards the locker room, since both of us really needed a shower.
Due to the harsh treatment from Tiffany's client and playing "Kaity" shortly before, my hair was a total mess, my lips felt puffy and I could feel dried cum under my thong.
The first half of my shift started badly, but as I well know it could get much worse.
God, if only I didn't need the money. I really hoped these three months would be enough, but who knows what could happen in the meantime.
In the middle of the shower, we heard the speaker.
"Tiffany requested in the PFT office in 10 minutes. I repeat: Tiffany in the PFT office in 10 minutes"
"Shit" I heard Tiffany swear from the near cabin.
I slowly finished my shower and got out of the cabin. Tiffany was gone.
As I picked up a new uniform from my locker I noticed the screen of the company's beeper had one "request of assistance" from one of the clients of my sheet.
Feeling my mood sunk again after the refreshing shower I picked up the phone.
"Please let it not be the 106. Please not the 106"
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