He felt her breasts rubbing his chest, his cock sliding against her stomach. She deftly lifted her hips up to keep him from climaxing then and there. ...Slowly she slid, her nude body writhing on his, until her lips were directly opposite his.He gazed into her eyes for a few seconds, then closed them as he felt her lips touch his, then press into him firmly. He felt his temperature rising. Her tongue mingled with his, exploring his mouth, probing it, and his tongue thrust into her mouth, feeling. And lots of scantly clad girls running about and one dancing on stage. "IS CINDY WORKING TONIGHT?" he asked nervously to the guy taking money at the door. "NO CINDY HERE FELLA. BUT WE'VE GOT LOTSA PRETTY GIRLS TONIGHT. THAT'LL BE TEN DOLLARS." the bouncer responded. Larry paid and worked his way inside, when he was asked about private table dancer. He had experienced this once before at a different place and reluctantly agreed since there were no seats near the stage. The young waitress. On the drive home that night all I could think about was dinner."I see you made it through your first day," Patti joked as she closed up the shop. "Don't worry; I have dinner all ready to be heated."Dinner consisted of a chicken breast, green beans, and a dry baked potato, with a tall glass of water with a slice of lemon. I ate the lemon for dessert."It will get easier, I promise." I certainly hope so."After dinner, I helped Patti do the dishes and then, after paying some bills, joined her in. The afternoon sun dropped behind the FOXNEWS set as they switched back live from the studio. "This is Shepherd Smith, and you are live in front of the remains of the White House, where we just received the most disturbing, tragic, and truly terrible news. I can't believe that I am bringing this news to you, but, the Secret Service has just confirmed that President Charles Thornton is dead."Every news channel and every broadcast network that had a live studio, interrupted all programming to.