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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
"It helps me manage things better, and fit the assignments to their personality. Besides, I like you as a friend. I don't see myself as a boss. I guess some might call me a Madam, and I don't mind that title if it's used correctly. I just like to look after my girl's welfare. You and the others are the assets of this little business, and I want to protect that, but I also care about you all as people too." Helen was kind and sincere. A lot of girls on the street wound up working for some pimp who cared only about the money they brought in. Prostitution is not a easy business to be alone in. Some think it easy to just stand on a street corner to turn tricks, but that leaves you open to everything from physical abuse, to robbery, to arrest. A pimp can get you by some of that, but the degradations of being a streetwalker will tear you apart emotionally. Some think that placing a commercial ad in something like "Screw" magazine is better, but you get more crank calls than you can handle, and you never know what sort of weirdo you may be welcoming into your apartment that way. Those ways are dangerous, and degrading. The call-girl stands at the top of the profession if she has a Madam who can handle things in the proper way. The Madam takes all the calls, and screens out the cranks, weirdos, and police as best she can. The Madam, if she is good, will also screen the clientele, and give you some assurance that things will go well. She is also a place to call if ... you do get arrested, or in some other sort of trouble, and has contacts with lawyers and doctors who can take care of those problems. A good Madam will pay for those services if it is her fault that you got into the trouble, but the girl is expected to handle the cost any other time. Fair is fair. Helen was that sort of Madam. She always took care of things. I told Helen all about what had happened after I had last seen her on the courthouse steps. She was interested in hearing all about Margo, and said she was happy that I was out of that environment. "It's too bad that you aren't living alone now," she said. "Your Edith won't be a problem, will she?" I assured her that I could come and go as I pleased, and that as long as none of my clients ever called me at home, things would be fine. She was also anxious that I get a regular job too. "You'll need one for a while," she said. "The money sounds good, but you won't work every night. My contacts are building, but they still have a little way to go." "How many girls do you have?" I asked. "Well," she replied, "I have two others that do the sort of assignments that we're talking about, and I have a few special clients of my own. I also have fifteen others that do straight modeling assignments. Models-In-Minutes is a legitimate model agency too. That's my real bread and butter. This is a sort of enjoyable sideline." That prompted a long discussion of my own modeling career. I ...