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((LEMON)) I love writing these! (This is my 12th story, again, posted later one's and some older one's before this, cause I don't like posting things in order or doing things in order. It makes more sense to be random! xD) You're standing in the main hall, wearing a tartan skirt that almost reveals your knickers if you lean down. You've also got on a boob tube, corset style top, dark red. Your hairs all curled and you're wearing dark eye-makeup which actually looks good on you. You're 19 and was forced to work here 3 months ago. You hate it here and hate your parents for selling you to this whore house. All the men are dirty and disrespectf