Unfortunately

Despite all of your fear and worry rushing about in your mind, and the dreaded idea of spending any intimate time with this man and any other employee he choses, you must pay. Cursing your morals silently, you nod timidly. In a strange humiliated shame, a light pink colour pumps into your cheeks. The man smiles, and walks up to you. Handing you a small clip bored he pulled from... somewhere you didnt see. "Join me behind the desk when your all signed in." With that he dissapered behind the motel desk and intp the small "employee only" room.

On the clipbored, is a black charcoal colored sheet of card covered in small white writing. The writing is so small, you can barely make out any word without your glasses, which are still somewhere in the room you and your "friends" shared. What you do notice howether, is a small white box and just about the letters "S. I. G. H. Sigh? Oh no err" You speak aloud struggling to read it with your limited vision "siiiigh here...oh..." humiliated completly with burning red cheeks, you huff out a dissapointed sigh. "Sighn here."

Grabbing a pen from the counter, you write ypur name in the square and feel... tingly? Almost exited.