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Simon slipped out from behind the counter and closed over the wooden door on the inside of the beaded cur which had a ‘Back in 15’ sign sellotaped to it, latching the door. “Bit optimistic of me to be open this early to be honest.” Simon said with a smile. “Let’s step into my office.” Simon led her towards the “No Admittance” door and she welt a wave of anxiety wash over her momentarily. The last time she was here Angus had led her into a small booth on the left, but Simon led here into a less sextape obvious unmarked door on the right, painted the same black as the rest of the hallway. Within was, sure enough, an office, enough space for a desk and couch as amateur well as a filing cabinet and two wall mounted LCD monitors couple that displayed the feed from at least eight CCTV cameras both inside and outside the shop. Simon sat on the corner of the desk as the door closed behind them and made an apologetic open palm gesture. “I’m right sorry to have to do this, but I have to ask you to undress.” It took Tegan a moment to register what he’d said. “What?” “I need you to undress. You don’t have to of course, the door is right there.” Simon gestured behind her. “Those are the two options.” “Oh.” Tegan said. She wasn’t sure what to make of Simon’s directive. Was this some kind of screening, or for security purposes? She wondered if she had stumbled into something illegal. Well given the regulations around prostitution, it occured to her that it was almost definitely illegal. She should have seen this coming. For a long moment she considered her options and Simon, to his credit, did not try to rush her. Eventually with a resigned nod she set her purse on his desk and unzipped her dress. It was a similar style as the one she’d worn last time, funnily enough. 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I need to do my due diligence when it comes to protecting myself and my clients.” “Can I put my dress back on?” “Not just yet.” He reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a portable ashtray and cigarette packet, offering her one, which she declined with a shake of her head. Simon lit one for himself then leaned over and pressed a button on the wall which activated some exhaust fans. “As Angus intimated to you, I do run some events. I’m trying to grow a market for slightly prestigious or interesting adult entertainment for the discerning and ideally well-off perverts of sex this city.” He took a deep drag and blew smoke in the direction of the exhaust vent in the ceiling. “What kind of events?” “Glad you ask. Peep shows is the start of it, in the booths.” He gestured at the wall behind her, indicating the booths. “I have some girls, sometimes with guys, put on a show and charge admittance. Maybe let people cast votes for what they like to see. Get a lot of couples for that. 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