Kitty shut her eyes, she could do this. A bead of sweat slowly trickled down in between her breasts. She was desperate. She needed the money or she would be out on the streets. All her options were now gone, she had tried everything. The music started. It was time. The thumping beat was enticing, it ran through Kitty. The music comforted her and buzzed through her at the same time. The lights were low as she stepped out i...