The parking spots in front were all taken with a variety of cars, pickup trucks and motorcycles. Some of the cars were definitely high end ones. I not...ced a red Porsche and several shiny black BMWs. The sign on the door said, “No Cover Charge”.“I could go for a beer,” I said when I opened the door.Though dark inside, we could see the brightly lit stage with a long metal pole in the center and a dancer in a skimpy costume holding it with both hands, arching her back with the pole between her. "Of course," Iris agreed. "I wasn't aware of all of the facilities, because I went to parties at the old place they had, mostly, but I knew. I couldn't tell you, obviously. Neither could Donna." Okay, so what REALLY happened?" You can ask Donna, now. From what I gather, she and Anita and Misha volunteered the same week. The rules for the girls are basically anything goes -- meaning if a guy asks for something, they can give it up or leave -- and not come back. Our girls were just desperate. What the fuck? ‘Sorry,’ she said when she saw my expression. ‘Tina said it tasted so good I just had to have a taste. She’s right.’ She scooped up some more with her fingers in a sensuous motion and sucked it into her mouth. I was so stunned by the fact that she’d had the first taste that I didn’t say anything about the second. ‘Shouldn’t you be filming this?’ she asked. I turned on the camera on my phone. It was done now. No sense in not making the most of it. But then Tina, not wanting to be. I casually flipped through the chapters. After a few minutes of silence I gave her my thoughts.“Okay. I’m intrigued. How do you want to play this?”***As soon as my words were out of my mouth, Cara had rushed off to purchase the book. We had then taken the bus back home. She had sat the entire time with a large grin on her face which couldn’t help but reach her eyes, it was that big. She divided her attention between me and the streets outside, hoping that her enthusiasm would eventually rub off.