5**

She was sitting in that living room, bewildered, with the hope of making that money. She wondered if it was the right choice, she was skeptical but she couldn't turn back, she desperately needed the money... She would do anything to get the money, however, it was the only way out... She heard footsteps and soon, a Tamie, dressed and more coiffed appeared in front of her... She sat down in front of her and smiled...

- Here I am... I imagine that you accept my proposal? No ?

She thought for a moment. It was as if she was in a moment of madness. She couldn't believe that she was going to do this...

- Yes. She replied... I really need that money.

Rose looked determined and confident, but she was determined and confident for her little sister who had only her in the world... She should pay for this treatment...

- I like that. Said Tamie, looking at her with an inappropriate look. And I assure you that you'll get your money, you'll make a lot of money...

She smiled and looked for her phone on the couch and when she found it, she said...

- First I have to take a picture of you and put you on our website.

- What website don't I understand?

- How do you think my clients choose the women they want?

- I do not know. Answered the young woman confused.

- It's on the website, my dear. I will expose you and we will order you according to the price, you will be assigned to a client...

Like a commodity, a product... Rose thought, sadly to herself. She was going to be sold like a commodity. Her price would be discussed... It's shameful! She felt a tear threaten to fall, she held it back. She had no choice...

- You're wearing granny clothes. The customers have to see what they are going to buy. I'll get you some clothes...

- Can you lend me a wig and contact lenses? I prefer not to show my real face...

- It's fine to want to hide your identity... However, contact lenses? When you have such attractive eyes... But we do as you want...

She left the living room and went up the stairs... Rose found herself alone in the frightening silence of the room. She hated clocks with cuckoo clocks, but she knew it would help her right now... She felt her conscience reproach her... It wasn't like she was going to sleep with a man for money... She was only going to serve as his escort... Just for one night...

- And there you go... This little outfit would make you look good...

Rose took the yellow outfit that the young woman was holding out to her. It was a crop top and a mini skirt... She was almost sure that all that was not going to hide much. However, she put them without hesitation. Tamie didn't turn her eyes and she was ogling her without embarrassment. That disturbed the young woman but she said nothing... She tried to pull the skirt but she did not move an inch...

- We begin... You are to crunch, my beautiful!

She began to make the photos. Tamie threw to her some inappropriate words like: "Let me see this small ass..." or still "Show me these big tits...". She didn't like that. And besides, she was close to giving up because she didn't want to do that anymore. Why ask him for indecent pictures?

- I'm going to get a drink... Take your clothes off in the meantime, I'm going to take naked pictures of you, now...

She left the room without the young woman having the time to say anything... She was stunned... Naked? No way? Why not? No no no... She was not going to pose naked... No way... She would never do that. Pictures in indecent clothes, she would do that but naked? Never...

- Why are you still dressed? Asked Tamie, who had just burst into the living room...

- I... don't... understand. Why pose naked? It's not like... I'm going to...

- Oh no! No, Rose. You're not seriously buying it? These rich people are pigs, not saints...

- What's that supposed to mean? What do you mean by that?

- That they will fuck you in groups or alone... In pairs or in fours... They will pay you for it. The dirtier the offer, the more you will get paid...

- What? This is not what I wanted...

Rose felt her tears fall. Just thinking about it made her feel sick. Maybe she needed the money, but she would never do that... It was the horror...

- But that's the only thing you can do to make that much money in one night besides...

No.... no... no. She was right but... No

- No no no... I can't do that.

She was a virgin, how could she agree to do a gang bang with pigs? They would be ruthless... She wouldn't sell herself like that...

- Are you a virgin? Only virgins get that scared look in their eyes when I tell them about gang bangs, orgies...

Rose said nothing. She didn't even try to lie and say otherwise... She just kept silent... . Tamie's face brightens as she understands:

- So you are... Oh my God! But that's great...

Rose looked at her, confused. Great? She was crazy...

- You'll be able to make double the amount of money I told you... You'll have enough money to pay for your little sister's treatment and to buy a new house...

- Stop it...

- I have a client who loves little virgins. This old pig will pay a good fortune for you. That money will buy you a nice Mercedes. You're lucky, he asked me to get him one... He won't resist you and would pay me a lot of money for...

- STOP! STOP.

Stop talking like I'm a piece of meat. she wanted to retort but she kept quiet. That's exactly what she was if she ever got into this. Tamie's proposal was tempting. She was desperate for money and selling her virginity would change her life. But she would have regrets all her life... She massaged her temples, trying to erase from her head all those degrading images that were coming up. She let her tears take place on her cheek... What had she done to get there?

- I know it's hard, Rose. But think of the money. You can even set your price... 300, 000 or 1 million... Whatever.

She should accept... Come what may... She should accept...

- I am... I'll think about it.

She looked up at Tamie and Tamie agreed without trying to convince her. She could see that Rose needed time... It was not an easy decision. Rose undressed and put on her clothes... She was desperate and she knew that sooner or later she would have to accept... She couldn't lose her sister. She went home, tired and exhausted... The next morning, she missed the bus so she walked all the way. As she passed her late father's business, she saw Valley walking in. She felt angry... This idiot had been part of her shitty situation... She saw a large trash can and grabbed an old bag full of garbage and threw it at the door... The security called out to her but she started to run and a few minutes later, she saw him. Her day was hard... When she arrived home, she ate before taking a shower. She grabbed her phone and saw the picture in the background. A picture of her family in the recreation room of their home... You could clearly see the happiness on their faces... It was the good life... She saw the portrait of the Mona Lisa, it was a copy... But... Wait!

...

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The chest!

Why hadn't she thought of it? She smiled with happiness while jumping... This was her way out... This was her miracle... Oh my God! But why hadn't she thought of it before? It was risky... Super risky but she won't have to sell herself... She jumped up and down and kissed her phone... She finally had her money... She was saved... Saved, yes...

she was going to get her money back from the safe that the Mona Lisa was hidding...