Next to him on a lamp table was a drink. He was looking up from his paper and gazing thoughtfully at the image to his side. A small cocker spaniel was... sitting up in a classic begging pose trying with all of its being to get his attention and to please its master. Sitting a couple of feet from the dog was a young woman about the same age as the man. She was naked except for a studded dog collar padlocked tightly about her next. She was up on her kneels with her hands drawn in front of her in. She tilted her head forward a little then swung her hair into my face on purpose as she sat back up. She looked at me with that smile, showing her big white teeth and lay her left hand on my thigh. She moved her lips as if she was saying something but no words were coming out of her mouth. She was being real silly and playful. She raised her right hand and slapped me gently on my left cheek. “You bad, bad boy” she said while laughing softly.“You know nothing about bad sis” I replied with a. D’s and showed them to the bouncer and one by one he nodded us on in. It looked like a rather decent place. The music was just what we all listened to. Mostly rap, you know the kind of music you dirty danced to and some country here and there. I didn’t want to dance just yet so we got a table in the middle of the club and sat down. From our seats we had a pretty good view of all the people in the place. There were a lot of cute guys. I probably wouldn’t have noticed but the girls had to point. "It's a cold night, you got any room for a fellow party-goer and c***d of the earth inside your warm and loving car?". He gave another huge smile as they both laughed inside, so brazen with his words and then I heard my wife say "Yeah why not, gotta keep warm", Jordan could only mutter "What? you sure?" as I saw Pete disappear inside and the door close.Positioning myself just outside, still in the dark I could see Pete removing his jacket and warming his hands as Jordan sat across with Terry.