And this was one of the two Trans Girlnights, it seemed like they all kept buying me drinks. And at one point Iended up on stage, I was down to my ruf...led pink panties and three inchheels when I spotted him there in the back corner. Agent Barrette fromthe office.I calmly collected my clothes and the bills that had been tossed onto thestage. Then another girl came out to start her number. I guess it wasamateur hour. The other girl had all the grace of a pregnant elephant inroller skates.Tawny. It was around 6pm and the outside air was beginning its slight cooling from 104°F to 92°F. Most people would curse the heat, but he had come to love it ever since Emilee moved in. More heat = less clothes. Today was no exception, and his eyes feasted on the girl sitting cross legged on his bed in the extremely tiny pajama shorts she always wore, the length of which left her pert ass cheeks hanging out juuust enough to see them jiggle seductively with every step she took. Sadly, Lance couldn't. As she was scanning the last pair of pants Mac grabbed her shoulders and quickly turned her around placeing a hand around her belt loop at the back and held her still so that she couldn't turn around. "Don't say the price." He told her sternly. Larain heard what she thought was the woman tapping the screen were the total price would appear. She hurd the sliding of a card a push of a few buttons and then the print of a recite. It was when she heard the rustling of bags, that he let go of her. " Oh, Jim." Just do it!" I barked in my best military tone.He duly presented the martinet to me. It was a strange item to these English eyes. Often referred to as a dog whip, this particular one was a rough and cheap item. The handle was poorly fashioned, but the leather lashes were rather more professionally finished. I really had no idea how to use it, but figured it couldn't be that difficult. I led him back to the chair, and bent him over. The cane weals were now really prominent. I.