.. and saw the intensity in her mother's eyes. She mumbled. "I'm sorry, I’m sorry" but she felt and strange surge of feeling for her mother. The pai...s as her mother twisted her hair seemed to make her skin tight, her body tingle. She was wearing a stretchy tee without a bra. It was warm. the tee had slipped off her shoulder when she fell and as Joan looked down on her, she could see her bare breast, the nipple hard. Suddenly Joan shivered and reached down to pinch the nipple cruelly between her. But reality set in, I?m naked on stage in a room full of strangers. Cover up and get off the stage. But I just sat their letting this sink in. I might as well get dressed here on stage too, like the second girl did.Then I heard the DJ ask, ?Does the audience want an encore?? And with that the crowd started yelling ?encore.?Another loud song came on and I figured why not? I have nothing to hide that these people haven?t already seen. I walked over to the pole and the cheering got louder. Her hair was awry, loosened from its confining bun and hanging around her bared shoulders and neck where bite marks paid testament to passionate activities of which she had no recollection. Her first thought was that someone might discover her. She could only imagine how such appalling behaviour would be viewed by the college staff and she couldn't think of a convincing account for what had very evidently happened. She scrambled to her feet pulling up her skirt and buttoning her blouse as. The hotel was one of the ritziest and most expensive in the city, only thebest and richest stayed here, presidents, tycoons, you were made to feelspecial here by the staff. As the taxi stopped in front of the hotel, Ithanked the driver and paid him, adding a suitable tip and walked up thesteps to the hotel. All the while, I had been speaking the chinese dialectthat I had learned fluently. I walked to the closest bar to the front doorsand sat down where everyone walking in could see me. Sitting.