Janice took the voucher to the cashier and was presented with $500 in chips. She began to play and by the end of the day had actually won $100. She went home and thought to herself that this was going to be easy. Her system worked perfectly and she would easily win her $1000 back by the end of the week.
Tuesday and Wednesday, Janice was tied up, so it was Thursday before she got back to the casino. She played for 4 hours Thursday and only won $50. This was going to take longer than she thought, but at least she would win enough to pay Mr. Vineti back and still have some money left to keep playing. It would take a while, but sooner or later she knew she would win her $1000 back. After all, her husband wouldn’t be back in the country for at least 6 months, so she had plenty of time.
Saturday was Janice’s next day at the casino and her luck went completely south. She played for only 3 hours and by the end of that time she had lost every coin she had. Now she was in real trouble, Mr. Vineti had said the $500 was due on Monday and she had no way to get it. Maybe she could speak to him and work out an arrangement. She went down to the receptionist on the lowest deck and asked to speak to Mr. Vineti, but the girl told her that Tony was gone for the weekend and wouldn’t be back until Monday morning.
Janice went home and paced around and around. She didn’t know what to do. Her husband controlled the rest of their accounts and she couldn’t get to any of the money without him knowing. He paid all the bills directly from his accounts so she didn’t have any excuse for dipping into those accounts. He would send her another check the beginning of next month, but that was two weeks away and would only cover her expenses, anyway. Well, she would just go in first thing Monday morning and speak with Mr. Vineti. After all, he seemed like a reasonable man and she was a Club Member so she was an important customer. She was sure they could work something out.
Bright and early Monday morning, Janice McGilney walked into the casino and headed down the stairs to Tony Vineti’s office. When the receptionist saw her she simply told her that Mr. Vineti was expecting her and to go right in. Nervously, Janice walked the long distance to Tony’s desk. "Mr. Vineit..." she began, but he cut her off.
"I’m really very busy, Mrs. McGilney, so if you’ll just hand me the $500 I’ll let you go and I can get back to work." Janice stammered and told him that she had a small problem. "Excuse me," said Tony, "I don’t have time for small problems right now, do you have the money or not?"
"No, but I’m sure I can get it with just a little more time."
Tony sighed and then he looked up at Janice. "You understood that the money was due today, right?"
"Yes sir."
"You knew there were consequences if it wasn’t paid, right?"
"Yes, sir."
"Very well," Tony continued, "I see from your papers that your husband is a colonel stationed in Europe. I’m sure that the simplest thing to do is to call the army and have him contacted so that he can wire the money."
"Oh dear God no," screamed Janice, "he can never know what I’ve done; there must be some other way to work this out."
Tony sighed again, and then asked Janice to give him a minute to think of something. "By the way, while I’m thinking you have a lovely body, Mrs. McGilney. Janice, surprised by the remark stammered back a nervous thank you. "Do you mind telling me your measurements?" Tony continued. Janice opened her eyes wide and said that yes she did mind and it was very rude of him to ask. "Janice, I am not the one standing in this office unable to pay my debt, so unless you want me to take my first idea and call the army, I suggest you answer my question." Tony finished speaking and just stared at Janice, waiting.
"Oh very well, if you must know I am 38D, 26, 38," Janice finally stammered back.
Tony continued looking at her, "I like the dress you have on, where did you get it?"
Janice was so nervous she didn’t even remember what she was wearing. She looked down and saw that she had on a green dress she had bought at Saks. It was one of her best, low cut with a scoop neck, and bordered with expensive lace. She told Mr. Vineti that it had come from Saks. Tony told her he really liked the way it showed off her cleavage and Janice began to blush. Then Tony asked, "You know I’d really like to see more of your curves, why don’t you take your left breast out of your dress?"
"What!!!" Janice asked in shock.
"Mrs. McGilney, you have two choices you can either extract your left tit from your clothes or I can call the army. Your choice, you have 10 seconds before I call." Again, Tony finished speaking and then simply stared at Janice. Janice shivered for a moment and realized she had no choice. She reached down into the low neck of her dress and scooped out her left bra cup. She was so embarrassed, she didn’t know how it could get worse, but it did. Tony glared at her, "Janice I guess I didn’t make myself clear, I didn’t ask you to take out your bra, I asked you to take out your left tit. Now do it." Janice felt tears come to her eyes, but she had now choice, she reached down and peeled her bra cup down so her breast was completely exposed. "Very nice, large and very firm especially for your age. The nipple is nice and large and the dollar-sized aureole complements it well."
Janice turned completely red. She couldn’t imagine hearing her breast analyzed that way. "May I put it back now?" she asked."
"No, let me explain to you how this will work. Since you haven’t paid the loan on time you now need collateral. That pretty boob of your is the collateral. Next Monday you will come into my office. You will either hand me $500 or you will take that tit out again and hand it to me."
Janice didn’t understand, "What do you mean?"
Tony glared at her and continued. "It’s perfectly simple, next Monday you will walk through that door. If you have the $500 you will walk to my desk and hand it to me. If you don’t you will walk through the door, stop on the tile square, take out your left tit, walk over to my desk, and place that pretty tit in my hand. I will then fondle it, play with it, or just hold it, while I think of what else to do with you. Is that clear enough?"
"But I don’t have anyway to get the money, I haven’t anything left to play with," Janice pleaded.
Tony thought a moment, "Very well I will give you a voucher for another $500 in chips. That will give you a chance." Janice just stood there with her tit hanging out staring like a deer caught in the headlights. Then she quietly sobbed that she had no choice and walked out of the office. She didn’t even remember to put her tit back in, until she got up to the next landing and heard the man laughing as she got off. Janice ran crying out of the casino and didn’t come back that day.