A few beers later, we had gotten friendly with one of the dancers who was almost done with her shift so she sat there and talked to us in her thong an... nothing else. Her name was Lush. Cristy kept telling her how she thought she would make a killing at these clubs if she danced. Lush kept encouraging Cristy to go up with her on the next dance but Cristy was hesitant. She kept showing me more attention and used me to show Cristy her favorite lap dance move. She was grinding her hips in circles. It tasted kinda funny but i didn't think nothing of it, Dakota places an arm around my shoulder and pulls me close as we talk. He smelled wonderful. After i finished my drink he asked if i would like another to which i replied yes. He grabs my hand and i follow him to the kitchen, he pours me another drink then leads me to his bedroom. I sit down on the bed and he opens a box with some weed in it, he holds the bag up and asks if I've ever smoked.I shake my head no and he begins rolling a joint. The best he could find were some boxers, a clean pair of fatigue pants and a black t-shirt. He was just pulling up his pants (not overly easy with a large, hard, cock in the way) when the damned door opened again. Gripping his pants in one hand, and the pistol in the other, he sighed with he saw it was Wilds and Shaw.Wilds took a look at him, and smiled."Damn," she said, "looks like we missed the fun."Finn shook his head and put down the gun so that he could fasten his pants. He was not unaware. Prostitution was still illegal, of course. Successive governments had tightened legislation against the trade at exactly the same rate as economic circumstances compelled ever more women were to take it up. The result of this was that women like Lindiwe were even more vulnerable to the predations of clients who had no respect for her. Lindiwe was almost a prisoner of Empire Cleaning Services as a result of the draconian penalties imposed on illegal immigrants, although she was grateful that her.