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Neon Nights
Date: 11/5/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Author: SITTING, Rating: , Source: LushStories
The beating heart of fabulous Las Vegas is the four-and-a-half mile Strip which runs southwest towards California. The glittering stretch of neon, famous and familiar the world over, is home to thousands of under-appreciated and under-paid workers, one of whom was me. They say Vegas is the city that never sleeps but it definitely sleeps and every bed that a tourist, gambler or businessman lies down on has been prepared by someone’s bare hands. I was a guest room attendant, or rather, a maid, at the opulently exclusive Palace Grand. The monumental hundred-acre resort provided pretty much everything a visitor could want from rooms, restaurants and casinos to Olympic-sized pools, tennis courts, designer stores, a golf course and even a circus. My daily housekeeping shift was eight hours long. Eight hours for twenty rooms means twenty-four minutes per room minus breaks. Bed making was my forte. Making a bed from scratch took me over six minutes on my first day. Five years later, I did it in four and a half minutes tops, sharp folds, crisp corners and not a wrinkle in sight. Despite working long hours in the city of prosperity, maids were still poor. Money was tight and generous tips were rare – I usually got a dollar per room and about a third of guests didn't tip anything at all. Sometimes I was tipped in casino chips and sometimes in potato chips – which I ate, obviously. A free snack is never something you turn down. Sex and the hotel went hand-in-hand. Every year I would ...