Between sets the dancers would come down and mingle with the customers and sure enough when his set was over Thad came to talk to me. The usual inane ...onversation took place, "Come here often?" and stuff like that. I bought him a drink and we made meaningless small talk and then it was time for him to dance again. We were having a roaring good time and the sexual innuendoes were flying all over the place. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Rosemary with her hand in a dancers g-string; the next. This went on for a couple of months, I didn't mind at all as they kept it secret.Then one night Dean and I were down the beach on our own and were having sex on a blanket under some trees on the grass when two cops spotted us and threatened to arrest us both for indecent exposure.Dean was on his second turn so I was a bit messy and when Dean rolled off me some cum flicked off him and landed on one of the cops pants as I pulled my dress down to cover myself.The cops had gotten a good look at my. She had been forced to promise Megan that all would be explained in the morning. This immediately called forth what Dave and Emily had said about how Emily reacted to finding out about the SLuT formula and how Molly had reacted to, indirectly, finding out about the SLuT formula. Jennifer couldn't help but wonder if Megan would react as Emily had, as Molly had or, rather, as Jennifer hoped, as Hayley had."The girl must have the self control and discipline of a nun," Jennifer said to herself. The owner, Ralph Hudson, was a decent boss, but his knowledge of modern accounting and business management techniques was nearly non-existent, and he had a bad heart condition that limited both his time on-premises and his attention to important details. The plant was hemorrhaging money each month, and with all of the accounts being kept on paper and in no particular sort of filing system. Sales were decent but not exceptional and somehow expenses always managed to exceed income. With nothing.