Yes, follow her

Your curiosity gets the best of you. You head off after Kara, being sure to keep a good distance so you're not seen.

She's being taken somewhere by a bald, bouncer-looking guy. And she seems to be going quite willingly. When they go through a door, you wait back for a moment, then run up to catch the door before it closes and possibly locks you out. Suddenly this is feeling very dangerous.

On the other side of the door a bigger room, and within it a smaller room. You see the two of them go into the small room, and catch sight of Kara lowering herself to her knees before the bald man pulls a curtain closed.

From here all you can do is hear.

And what you hear is the sound of a slap and Kara letting out a deep "mmmmmm" followed by "I'd hoped you be working tonight Brett."

"Shut up, slut. You'll speak when you're spoken to, understand?" The man doesn't exactly sound pleased.

"Yes, Sir."

Should you be jealous? After all, Kara is supposed to be your date. But as Guy often says, this is Hollywood. It's different here.

"You're a slut aren't you?" The man asks.

"Yes." a whisper.

"Then why did you dress like this?"

"I wanted you to noti...." a sentence cut short by another loud slap.

"What made you think your wants were so important?"

You can't believe what you're hearing. You're getting erect, and it's more than obvious through your pants.

"Like what you hear?" A woman's voice comes in from behind you.

You turn around, terrified you've been caught. And there stands an older woman, tall, thin, shoulder length brown hair, seemingly not too upset with you. She smiles and puts a hand on your shoulder. "That your date in there?"

You shrug. "What's going on exactly?"

"She broke the the rules tonight. So she's being marked." The woman says, then noticing your blank stare, expands, "The theme tonight is 'good girls and bad girls.' Good girls are supposed to dress as bad girls and bad girls are supposed to dress as good girls. Your date is a bad girl so she shouldn't be dressed like that."

You're not sure if this makes sense. Although it does explain Molly's costume. You still can't believe you've see that shy, seemingly sweet girl's nipples tonight.

But, back to the moment. "How do you know she's a bad girl?"

"We know things about people. Reputations travel fast in this town." The woman says, and as she does, the curtain opens up and Kara jumps out, not even noticing you. She wears a big gob of cum on her face and heads back into the club. "Marked." The woman says with a smirk.

"Do you know anything about my reputation?" You ask her.

"Well, we know that you haven't been in this town long. We know that you feel out of place at this party tonight."

You feel self-conscious about that observation. You should be ready to go into the party and just screw your heart out. But this is all so... weird.

"And since that's the case, I have a proposition for you." the woman says, to your surprise. "Well, we were supposed to have 3 guys doing this job tonight. One of them was sick. One of them got seduced away when he was supposed to be marking Alexandra Daddario. And that leaves me with just one guy." The woman's hand moves from your shoulder down to your arm. She squeezes it as she glances down at your clear erection. "I think you've got all the qualifications you need if you want a job for the night. What do you say, want to slap around and cum on some famous sluts tonight?"