Two things set it apart from some of the other strip clubs I have been to. First off, everything occurred in the same room. Lap dances, the VIP sectio..., and everything else all out there where the patrons could see. Second, this was a touch above the waste strip club which meant I was going to get to play with some different sets of tits throughout the night. So as we looked for a place to sit, I started to explain to my wife how everything works at a strip club, and she had a look of terror. Taking a deep breath he asked, “Are you going to behave yourself?”“Yes,” she whimpered, tears streaming down her face.Grabbing her thong, Jerome ripped it from her body, exposing her ass and pussy. Unable to resist any longer, Jerome knelt down and ran his tongue up her sex slit, finding her very wet. “I do believe someone found that spanking a turn-on,” Jerome teased as he started to lick her some more, holding her in place by putting his hands on her ass.“I did not,” she told him but he knew. Com Joe was looking at him self in the mirror one morning and dreaming about the days when he had hair on top of his head. Joe was also tired of having to scrape hair off of his face every morning. Well, what's a guy to do? Just then, a young woman dressed like a Genie appeared next to Joe in his bathroom mirror. Joe spun around to look at who had come into his bathroom. No one was there. When he turned back to the mirror she was smiling at him. "Hi Joe, how are you doing today?" the young. I just got hurt and cannot make knife any more. " a tear streaked his dusty cheek."You were a knapper of flint, weren't you?" I asked kindly."Yes, I made knife and spear head. I even learn how to make small pieces very sharp. Not have use, but easy for me to make. Hurt hands 2 summers ago. Lermo take me in and hunt for Zena and me." It's all right. I have use for you. You will be village storyteller. And you can teach someone to work the flint. You will be teacher. How about that? Would you.