The basement of an adult bookstore downtown

Well that's a bit on the creepy side you think for a moment before blowing that thought off. They are offering $500 for the meet and you just can't turn that down even if you have to weave through a few pervs at the store to get to the interview.

You sit and pull your black thong panties up your legs. Not bothering with a bra, you toss you cell in your clutch and head down to the bus stop. The bus is on time and you settle in a seat to head downtown. The passengers getting on and off keep getting worse and worse before you finally get to your stop.

The shop itself has big signs on the outside advertising all sorts of book, videos and toys. You ignore them and push the shop door open. You are immediately hit with the heavy smell of sandalwood incense as you step inside. The three customers standing in the grimy store all stare at you and start with the catcalls but you march straight past them to the sales counter.

The fellow behind the cash register perks up at your approach.

"How can I help you, baby?" He says as he leers down at you. You're certain he's looking down your top but it's a curse you're used to given your height.

"I'm looking for the interview," you reply as you pop a mint in your mouth.

He points to a door in the back and you nod as you walk through it and down a dark flight of stairs. You come to a steel door at the bottom of the stairwell that's locked when you try to open it. You see a buzzer on the wall and push it hoping it's a bell. A moment later you hear a loud clanking noise from the door and it opens a bit.