’ Nothing makes strip club managers more nervous than the thought of admitting a minor to the premises. They can lose their license in a heartbeat. ...Jade had been the first dancer to perform. Later, when Marty invited me to pick a girl for a lap dance, I chose her. That night she was sensual and erotic but yet illusory, somehow hardly more real than a vivid daydream. Even now I believe seeing Jade as a real person that day she had the flat tire, or maybe her kiss with Teena, is what changed. I sensed another person in the room. My eyes snapped open. Tom, my step-brother was stood by the bed, watching Sara eating me out. He was naked except for a towel wrapped around his waist, wet from the shower. "Tom!" I tried to cover myself, and Sara's head lifted from between my legs. He leered at us both. He was so skinny, you could see his ribs sticking out, and his hips bones too. "You need to learn to eat a bit more quietly," he said to Sara, "and you, Lyd, you're pretty vocal when you. I looked further down below where the bra was and saw some matching see-though bikini knickers. Selecting the smallest size I looked round for the changing room. Not being able to see it I thought, “Sod it.” and took the tank top off.I was just fastening the bra when Allison returned and said, “Sorry about that, oh, I see that you’ve found something that you like, here, let me help fasten that.”The little triangles only just covered my tiny tits and I turned to look for a mirror. There was one. "Well, you sure as hell can't stay out here. It just ain't safe!" Zeke responded."Alright, that makes sense." Patrick conceded."Good. Get all yer personals outa that car and toss them in the bed of the truck." Zeke instructed."I can probably just leave them here till we get back." Patrick answered."An' if a tornado comes and blows this little car away?" Zeke chuckled."I see your point." Patrick responded. He got his suitcase and sample case out of the rental and tossed them into the bed of the.