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Chapter 4 by Torg Torg

What dose she Ask?

Are there any male peep shows?

"Excuse me. Are there any male peep shows?" she asks with a mischievous grin.

Tammy is the only peep show performer, and she is in the trailer in back of the shop on a break. The guy you relieved only mentioned Tammy, so there are no male performers.

"We don't have any male performers, miss. We don't get much call for it," you reply.

"Are you sure? Someone said you had male peep shows. I'm willing to pay $50," she says. The regular peep shows are only $18 plus tax. Almost triple. For 15 minutes of stripping and stuff. For a hot movie star. A idea pops into your head, then you shake it, because it's crazy. You could strip for Jennifer Lawrence and jack off for her. She could watch you getting it on behind tinted glass. And pay you $50 for the privilege.

"There's a guy I could call. Gimme ten minutes. Meanwhile, feel free to browse the store," you say, gesturing at the sex toys and DVDs.

"Why, thank you. I really appreciate it," she says, beaming a thousand watt smile at you. She walks toward the bondage gear. When you head into the back room, she's feeling a piece of hemp rope and sniffing it.

You go into the back storage room. First you grab a male g-string, and then look for something sexy to wear. Your choices are very limited.

What costume do you scrounge up?

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