"I'd like to go meet the other girls. I suppose I'd better get dressed," Shari said.
"Excellent!" Madame Zaza replied. "Ze girlz are most interezeted to zee you. I vill zend zomeone by to bring you down in 'alf an 'our."
With that, the madame left Shari alone to get ready for dinner. The pregnant whore turned to the clothes that had been left for her and examined them. Sheer black pantyhose and a red cocktail dress, maternity sized, of course, along with a pair of red high heeled pumps. It wasn't the most comfortable ensemble for a woman in her condition, but Shari didn't mind. In a little less than three and a half hours, she'd be happily pleasuring her first client.
After dressing, Shari sat down to freshen her slutty makeup and put on some jewelry that had been provided for her. The golden hoop earrings and pearl necklace helped to perfect her image as a most exquisite example of a pregnant whore.
Thirty minutes soon passed, and a knock came at the door. Shari called for her guest to open it, and she was greeted by a wavy brunette in a prototypical French maid fetish outfit. Yvette, as she introduced herself, accompanied Shari down to the dining hall, where the rest of Madame Zaza's whores were about to dine.
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