Sally flushes and looks away, embarrassed for the salacious people inside.
To her horror, a man walks out and hands her an application form for a position in said café.
She closes her eyes and imagines being one of the women in the cafe, used by paying patrons, stripped and touched in every way imaginable, and then expected to put her uniform back on and do her job; serve coffee with heat growing between her legs and arousal in every pore of her body.
She fills in the form.
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