"What do you mean?" Let me explain before your mother gets back."A few minutes later Claire returned with the check. Shanti deposited it in her purse.... She turned to Jody."Jody, there is something private I want to say to your mother. Would you excuse us?"The boy grinned, nodded and left the room."What is it Shanti?" asked Claire as they stood facing each other."You once asked me why I had come here to work and I told you it was simply because I needed the money." Yes." That wasn't the whole. She writhed and turned from side to side, and cried out as if possessed; an angel caught in the spell of a demon. She could not tell how long she had been there or how long the storm had raged. Now she could only think of the satisfaction she desired, and of all that was forbidden to her. She could only long for the ultimate climax that was so close, and yet so far away. It would only take one touch of her fingertips upon the swollen bud of her clit peeping between the wet splayed lips of her. The women looked at each before stepping in front of the sliding door, giggled, took a breath, and opened the door.“Ladies …”“Holy shit …”“God, you two are amazing!”Jacob turned around and chuckled, “I did say casual didn’t I? I was trying not to imply anything and get together away from work.”They both stepped to each side of him and planted kisses to his cheeks, then moving around the group to similarly greet the other men. They then stood between several of them.Jean held out her hands,. Shuffling nervously, looking and feeling a bit out of place, anxiously waiting for the girl to come out and dance – would She be there tonight? Had there been a problem and there’d be no dancer tonight? Would a bouncer notice you were a mac-wanker and chuck you out?Then when She did come onto the little stage, your eyes glaze over, you stare at Her in a trance, mouth hanging open, spellbound by the girlie-goddess in a bikini moving Her body to the 60s go-go jerking moves, Her lovely bosoms.