"Colleen kicked her shoes off while trying to imagine a mother so fierce thatshe'd make Sid the walking horror show cringe in fear at her wrath.As he ...poke, Sid returned to the living room. He had somehow shrunk downfrom his fearsome 7 foot height to just under 4 feet tall. His formerlyconcave midsection had swollen to a little round potbelly and his ferociousmouth was now fixed in a friendly toothless smile below a broad upturnednose. In this form Sid was the live model for the troll dolls. If I read her right, she was trying to tell the dancer no, but couldn’t get the words out. Instead, she ended up with a lap dance. She did manage to get ‘no’ out when the end of the dance came up and the girl tried to rub her tits in my wife’s face. The guys sitting around the stage loved it and cheered, yelling encouragement for my wife to let her. She didn’t and the dancer moved on. The next couple of girls up on stage gave me lap dances to my wife’s insistence. She even waved the money to. They said “we are at your service madam, what can we do for you?”I looked at them both, and of course they were looking at my naked body, it wasn’t the first time they see me naked, in fact, they have witnessed my being double fucked last night.I smiled, checking them out, up and down, then I said “coming to think of it, I was going to ask for my coffee, but I think doctors recommend juice first, it is healthier than coffee, don’t you guys agree?”They both nodded saying “of course mam, what. But I made it clear that I was not a prostitute and having sex was strictly prohibited. “Well that sums it up Mr. Anderson. That is all that happened during my stripping career.” “To be clear, you stood in front of many people wearing hardly anything?” Mr. Anderson asks carefully. “Yes for hours upon hours.” I was getting tired of this talk. I wasn’t a prostitute, so couldn’t I just keep my job? As I was thinking this, I look at Mr. Anderson. Something about his facial expression confuses me,.