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Mrs. Trowbridge sent boys to all the mining camps around Denver. Their job was simple, spread the word that The Miner's Hole and The Hungry Beaver now had flutists.

Men dropped their shovels, picks and other tools, etc. and made their way into Denver as quickly as possible. The Miner's Hole and The Hungry Beaver were overwhelmed. Mrs. Trowbridge cut the line off at ten for each woman. "Boys, there are other girls here who would love your company."

The men grumbled that they wanted the flute players but now that they were here, those at the back of the line accepted other girls. Girls who were grateful for all the business the new girls brought in: the flute players.

One of the first customers Addie sucked was Daniel Ryerson. There was nothing out of the ordinary about him. He was a regular customer at either the Miner's Hole or the Hungry Beaver. He was the apothecary. For the past few years, he'd provided the girls at Mrs. Trowbridge's with a lubricant. "Ladies, it's like the grease wheelwrights use. On a busy night, it'll ease whatever pain you might have."

The morning after he was entertained by Addie's mouth and saw the line of men waiting, he knocked on Mrs. Trowbridge's door. "Those flute players of yours might like this?"

"What is it?"

"Like the lubricant for the other girls, this will keep their lips moist. My guess is those lips are pretty raw this morning."

Addie and Hortie's lips were tender but Mr. Ryerson's balm was a god-send. The following day, Hortie said, "with this stuff for my lips, I could have done a dozen miners last night."

"Me, too, and look at all the money we'll make."

"Mrs. Trowbridge, do you know that during the war my husband was paid $13 a month and last night, I made over a hundred?"

"Hortie, in a few months we won't have to do this anymore."

"I know, but I have no idea what I'll do."

"I can't think that far ahead. I'm going to rest until our first customers show up. Mrs. Trowbridge, do you think there'll be as many as last night?"

"As long as there are flute players, there will be men. And remember girls, you can play the flute even when you're having your monthly," she smiled with dollar signs dancing in her head.

Mrs. Trowbridge was right, as soon as the sun was setting, men left their claims and made their way into town on horseback, in wagons, some even walked. All wanted their flutes played. Their skin flutes played.

Most nights, Addie and Hortie didn't even take their clothes off, although most men did want to get their hands on their titties.

Most men wanted their flute played and to fill the girls' mouths. Some men wanted their flutes played but wanted to finish in their pussies. Word soon spread that one of the flute players was hairless.

"That's not possible," one argued. "Every woman I ever seen, has hair."

"This one don't."

The two men continued their argument at the front door of the Miner's Hole. "Mrs. Trowbridge, Mikey here claims that your flute player has no hair. I say that's not possible."

"Well Billy, Addie's in her room, but she's not going to show you what she's got or doesn't have for free."

"Mikey, if that girl has no hair, I'll pay for you to have a look. How

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