Nothing, Run the Shop

"Whats that?" You ask your dad as you walk in the kitchen.

"Its nothing come sit down." He tells you.

You do as your dad tells you.

"Now son as you knwo we run a successful porn business," He begins. "Well we said when you was eighteen you could join the running of the company." He continued. "Well we don't currently have any openings for jobs."

"But. . . . . . ." You say disappointed, but your dad cuts you off.

"Until then we want you to work in the shop." He says.

"Shop?" You ask.

"Yes we have a shop with all sorts of toys, DVD's and other types of erotica there." He tells you. "There will be no discussions about this, your first shift is tonight and it'll be from 6pm to 1am." He tells you leaving you the address and leaves the room.

This is so unfair you think to yourself, being told you have to have a job when your parents are millionaires and that you'll have to work on your birthday.

THe rest of the day flies by and it's time you got going to the shop. You drive there and this takes you twenty minutes. When you get there you notice that it has a car park, the front of the shop is windowed so people can look in the shop. There is a counter at the back with a door leading to the back.

There is a section to the left labels booths, you can guess what happens in there. There is a clothing section with all sorts of costumes, a bondage section which is next to the toys department. Lastly along the left wall are the DVD's.

The man already there teaches you how to work everything. By seven he is gone. Not a lot happens that evening, a few weirdos come in but not a lot of people buy anything.

Its twelve O'clock and you recall something the man said about, sometimes you see famous people. When exactly that happens and on your first day no less.