Watching Vince’s sweat covered body, she started humming the song, “Tonight’s the Night”. As she got closer, the smell of cut grass faded, she...smelled Vince, his sex and perspiration. It was enticing and intoxicating and created a pleasant tingle inside.“Vince, here’s a beer for your work. There’s a twenty in the kitchen,” she smiled watching his eyes glance at her legs, then up her body. Her hand lingered on his, when she handed him his beer. She raised her bottle to her mouth, her tongue. "I looked at Jack and thought, "Could John think that? Could he think it was all a sex show? Do you think so? What should I do, I don't want to turn him on, I want him mad as hell?"Jack sat there and did not say anything for a long time; it looked like he was thinking. He finally broke the silence, "I have an idea, I'll run it by you and see what you think. It just may send him the message that you want to give him." You know it is one thing to describe what you did, but nothing would say it. As soon as they were seated in the back, I drove to the strip club as Raymond had directed with the partition window still up. Damn it. When we arrived at the club, there was a large banner hanging above the door announcing `Amateur Night', and my cock stiffened at the thought that Raymond might demand that Lisa put on a show. After dropping off my wife and her lover, I quickly found a parking place and entered the club to look for Lisa and Raymond. The club was extremely crowded, and when I. Pierce! clean this up will you?” Pierce looked on in horror.“No, no way am I doing that!”“Pierce?” Veronica said warningly as she stood up and put her hands on her hips.“NO WAY! I just want to go home. Now let me and Haley leave!” Pierce demanded.“No.” Veronica said as she swiftly kicked Pierce in the balls, making him curl up in pain.“Oooohhhh” He stammered, as Haley gasped in fear.“Now then, How about some fun.”“No, please, nothing else, just let us go!” Pierce demanded.“I will, but first,.