.. soon the guys were smiling like chester cats. They thought they've beaten me to it....lololololol.....they still dont know me. Soon I opened a new ...ottle of 'JW Blue Label" to celebrate their 'success', they were thrilled to bits. The women were freshening up to have a gr8 fuck with me...once they were out, I suggested that we all have few Tequila shots...& so we downed 4 -5 shots in quick succession. The guys were enjoying their drinks & music...I then switched on the mood lighting in my. Very busy, and not much time to pursue any "action." That changed last week, fortunately.I had a consultation gig in the Great Plains, one that had me on the road for 5 days and 4 nights. Pretty much all work and no play - until I closed out the consultation. One of the principals with whom I was working had been invited to a holiday party, but had no date. She and I had hit it off pretty well, but I'm reluctant to get involved with clients.At any rate, she asked if I'd accompany her to the. At first I thought it was mom or Aunt Lisa but I have them on two different ringers, then I actually listened to the song, “I’m a Bitch”, and knew exactly who it was unfortunately, but took my time answering it. “Yeah Ashley.” “Good, you aren’t sleep yet, get Rita and get over here.” “What? Its late Ashley! Cant it wait until tomorrow?” “No it can’t, now get her and get over here asap, and stop waiting so long to answer the phone, I know you’re doing it on purpose!” I ended the call and. Three of the dancers at Sirens were, in fact, Internal Affairs agents for the UCW. Their job was simple; to blend in as dancers and glean any information they could about anyone that came through. Personal stuff was analyzed, then summarily discarded, but things between people of importance, like Saubath, that was the information they strived to obtain.Of the three of them who worked there, two of which were human women, while the third was a Rondathan woman. Rondathans were a unique race, in.