.. stuffing money in Robin's garter ... paying her for lapdances.The hell of it was that dancing nude on stage made Robin wildly horny. Andwhen Robin ...as aroused, her modified-body gave off strong pheromones thatcould turn on any man. She wondered what the crowd would do if they knewshe would've gladly fucked any one of them after her dance.Robin strutted off stage to applause, and headed out into the audience togive lap dances to big tippers. "Robin," one of her fat slob fans called,"come here. I attempted to take several inches down my throat and immediately began to gag.The boarder dude laughed, "Shit, buddy, you can do better than that." He put his hands behind my head and forced it back down on his shaft, pausing as I started to gag but not letting me back off his tool. As my throat began to accommodate his girth, he forced several more inches into my mouth. I had roughly half of his length in my throat and I still had my hand wrapped around the base of his monster."Now suck on. ‘God, can you imagine if we *did* have a kid?’ she moaned, clapping a hand to her forehead. ‘He’d be a total moron. I’d be putting little socks on his hands and making sure his helmet was on right, like on SouthP..’ she stopped… which was worse, that she admitted to watching South Park, or that she’d just made a serious slur on differently-abled children? Her stomach pulled away from her abdominal walls as if cringing painfully. Jason was silent for a moment, just looking up at her,. Jack was highlighting each player and I could hear the increase in volume in my monitor headset. When that piece ended, Kenny, Lisa, and I did a quiet blues background, while Kenny introduced each of the band members. He paused after each name, waiting for the imaginary crowd noise to soften enough to announce the next player. When each of us was introduced, we did something fancy. I did a roll across all the drums ending with a cymbal crash. Lisa did one of the neat blues riffs she enjoys.From.