Job interview

There are two kinds of pimps: those who look as if they had been rummaging in a dumpster only moments ago and those who believe that BA Baracus had been too modest with jewellery. Pete the pimp belonged to the latter category. On the positive side he was at least clean and groomed, but Angelica had to suppress a smile when she first saw him. As she had expected he shamelessly ogled her body from head to toe, twice. After all that was a part of the ‘interview’ for that kind of job.

“You’re not bad lookin’,” Pete said when he finally finished checking out Angelica’s front, “turn around.”

When she did she immediately felt the weight of the pimp’s gaze on her buttocks. The gaze was soon followed by a palm.

“Nice ass,” Pete groped her buttock for a moment, then said “strip.”

Angelica was mentally prepared for something like that, but Brandi was not supposed to be a whore, so the detective acted out her role.

“But I’m supposed to be wearing clothes during the party.”

“But you’re supposed to strip here,” the pimp replied.

“Will I get the job if I strip?”

“You won’t if you don’t.”

Angelica decided that Brandi would capitulate after such an argument and began to take off her clothes. This was not a striptease of any sorts, she simply followed the plain command until she stood there in nothing but panties.

“Panties too,” Pete said.

Angelica hesitated only for a moment, just to stay in the role, then took the final item off as well. Pete’s hands were on her naked skin almost instantly. He grabbed her exposed buttocks with both palms and began to grope them.

“Nice ass,” he repeated the ‘compliment’ after a moment, “turn around.”

Angelica complied, knowing what would happen next. Pete grabbed her boobs with both hands and squeezed them lightly.

“Nice tits too,” he commented in a dry voice, flaunting his broad vocabulary, “you’ll be popular.”

“So I got the job?”

“Yeah, you got the job,” Pete answered, finally letting Angelica’s breasts go, “Maria told you about the dress code?”

Such a fancy term for hooker clothes, the detective thought, but aloud answered:

“She did, yes.”

“You got your own or we can rent you.”

“I’ll have my own.”

“You can also earn some more after the party. Some girls choose to stay longer and do a few tricks. But that’s up to you.”

Pete sounded surprisingly gentle for a pimp. Angelica remained in her role and asked:

“How much?”

“Depends on what you do. Oral, pussy, anal and so on. If you do all you’ll get one thousand per hour.”

“Wow!” Angelica did not need to act that part, she was genuinely astonished. That was a lot of money, Brandi would surely consider the offer, “I… I’ll think about it,” she replied after a short pause.

“Good. Sit down.”

Still naked, the detective sat on a suspiciously looking black couch. Pete told her the necessary details about her job, including the basic ‘wage’; he was also a bit more specific about the money for the extra activities. She knew from experience that a girl like Brandi would most likely prostitute herself for such sums. Finally the briefing was over and Angelica could put her clothes back on. Her dignity was injured, but she did not allow herself to be bothered by that. She knew she would have to endure much more, if she wanted to put these crooks behind bars. The detective had no intentions of having sex with any of the gangsters at the party, but she made a mental note to take a contraceptive pill nevertheless.

The corset and the choker were tailor made for Angelica. Not merely for her comfort, but also to give the techies the opportunity to insert all the necessary devices. There was a risk that the gangsters would check the detective for any wiretapping, so she needed to be able to turn the whole system on and off. It was all perfectly hidden within the clothes, but at the same time easily accessible for Angelica. The corset had another hiding spot, this one for keys. Those had been provided by the few most popular manufacturers and were supposed to open all of the common locks. The technical aspects, the backup team and the whole plan of operation were ready well before the party. Now it was all up to Angelica to successfully infiltrate the mob.