"Well you should get used to that feeling of men ogling you and undressing you with their eyes, because there is going to be more of that," Mark said.
"You have done well so far, and are well on your way to earning back the tapes. But your next test will up the ante."
Julie wondered to herself.. What could could he have in mind next? Somewhat frightened, but she had to admit, surprising to herself, she was also excited, exhilarated by the possibilities of what she would be forced to do next.
"Alright, what is it," Julie asked.
"You must successfully apply for a job as a dancer at Deja Vu," Mark slowly stated.
"That's crazy!" Julie squealed. "You want me as a highschool senior to secretly work as a stripper? I'm only 18!"
"Well, you are already doing some things 'secretly' that you don't want certain people to find out about. When you are hired and work your first shift, I'll send you the first of those precious tapes you so badly don't want your parents to see."
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