I’ll tell you what. Tell Tammy at the bar that D-Bo said you’re alright. She’ll look out for you. And at the end of your night, I’m calling...you a cab. Deal?”“Deal. Thank you.”Jessie gave D-Bo a hug and slipped into the darkened interior of the club. “Nice move Jessie. Good to see you’ve still got it.”Vlad’s grin at her cosplay faded as soon as the strip club door opened. There was an unnatural silence to that interior that chilled even his undead skin. A silence that typically meant the. It must have seemed that way to him too since they did most of their poking around off to the side. They didn't stay long and we decided not to hang around and watch them depart. We left everything like we'd found it, mounted up, and headed back toward the other ramp up. Presumably it now led to a similar shelf like balcony.We arrived in less than an hour and we found similar accommodations. There was another control room, this one with a few more screens and obviously more cameras. From the. But, Debbie thought, maybe a little more.Never in her entire life had Debbie really thought of other women in sexual terms. She could appreciate another's beauty and admire a well-formed body but it was always men who pushed her buttons. It was men who could take her, dominate her and give her the burn of sexual desire. Yet ever since the night Kiki was accosted and they had slept together, Debbie was acutely aware of Kiki's body in more than an abstract and platonic manner. While they had not. It would become less important later, wouldn't it? Of all the things that made up our relationship, what part -"Scale of one to ten," he said.I guess he thought I was taking too much time evaluating it."All right, I can't just give you a number on this. I need to explain it." Sounds like a pretty low number."Jeff was amused, not upset."Importance, three. Quality, ten. It's not even like it's just sex with you. It's in a whole different category."But there are so many wonderful things in our.