” Mickey looked shocked, his jaw working but no words coming to refute the suggestion, or to say for her, not to do whatever it was, and they would ...anage, but the silent Micky could see pound signs in his mind... The old man now putting a big wooden block as a plinth of sorts under a rope, casually tossed over a beam. The leather clad prawn now stood the girl, shoving the tail of the rope in her mouth, her hands held above her head, he began wrapping her left breast. Round and round the rope. The second one had Lee with her arms wrapped around him from behind, with a hand obviously down between his legs, as he reseated the pump nozzle to its holder on the pump. Lee's look was one of put-on shock, while hers was a leer.The second set of shots contained some video also. They covered the adventure of Tylea pumping gas for a guy and his young wife or girlfriend. The guy had a stupid smile on his face and the woman had a scowl aimed at Tylea, Lee, and her man because of the antics going. As long as you’re honest and speak your mind, you’ll fit right in.” Carla relaxed and Michelle asked her some questions about her work experience. Obviously, being fresh out of university, she hadn’t had much experience but she managed to describe some of her more challenging university projects. Michelle was pleased with her responses.After a while, the conversation seemed to come to a natural conclusion and Carla thought the interview may be over. That was until Michelle said “So, are you. We were on vacation and stopped in town for the night. There was one subdued sign outside:"Amateur Night Tonight!-- First Prize $300!" --We stopped in at the restaurant across the street for dinner. I picked up the local paper. There was a DANCERS! ad on page two. I was looking at it, and fantasizing a little.The hostess sat down in the chair beside me. "Thinkin' about enterin' honey?" Huh? Oh no, just daydreaming."The hostess looked to be about 40 years old. "I used to dance there. That's.