"Hang in there," I tired to bolster her sagging spirits. "I bet they found that transportation that Melville was talking about. We could get a ride ba...k." I add that thought brightly.Gwen just grunts at me. I can tell she is not looking forward to seeing the rest of her Kin. I was hoping to get her away from here, before she started to put herself through a guilt trip."You are going home." I growl back at her. "don't make me push you, Gwen. You have family and Kin, so far that is coming out. Greg showed no inclination to join in, seemingly content to talk to Julie. He also showed no interest in talking shop. That left her in a tough spot. Her boss was watching her talk with Greg and assuming that progress toward a deal was being made. More importantly, it left her defenseless. Without shop talk to hide behind, the conversation was getting a little too personal for Julie’s taste. Especially in light of her first encounter with Greg. ‘So where can we go to get a decent meal, a. But it felt so good to know that her daddy, who had gone without the touch and love of a woman for so long, was enjoying her so much. That he was exploring her young body with his hands, and mouth, and cock, and was loving her and fucking her and pleasuring her all at the same time. It felt so good to be the woman that was giving all of this to him, the man that she loved so much, who had gone without it for so long. She was so happy to finally be able to give him this, and to let him enjoy. This club required that we be totally nude on stage at all times, but they did not serve any booze at all, because of the county rules. The other Club, where I worked two nights a week was just the opposite, all the booze you wanted, but you were not allowed to take off your thong or G-string in front of customers. Also we were supposed to wear a pasty on our nipples, but they were always falling off, and no one enforced it too strongly. Then they said we couldn't lap dance in this club, which.