Taking another drink, she leaned on the railing of the balcony and looked around the club. The big clock on the wall indicated that the doors would cl...se in five minutes. Apparently the real party began after the door was locked. She looked across the VIP area. There were a number of celebrities that Kim could recognize other than the teen queen. There was a network anchor chatting up a sexy young starlet, several women from the smash show: Desperate Homemakers, Slut, the hot new female rock. They pondered Grant returning and expecting them to surrender to his demands. Mutually agreeable sex was great fun but having to give themselves out of fear was a whole other kettle of fish. “Think of something” pleaded Rhonda “Victor you have to fix this”. He nodded. Yes, it was up to him it seemed. “Let me think about this” he replied “I will come up with something”. All that day at work he found it impossible to concentrate. He rang Rhonda but she couldn’t see a way out either. They got home. ”“Certainly not a master, but I have read a lot about various massage techniques, watched hours of massage videos, and worked with a therapist to give me pointers on my technique.”“And what techniques have you learned, Tui Na, Shiatsu, Swedish?”“Actually I try to incorporate a blend of different styles including Swedish, Californian, Thai Yoga, and Tantric.”“Very interesting,” She continued. "And for massage oil?”“I only use natural oil made up of sunflower, saffron, and grapeseed oil. I read. He was sure it would be little more than a strip show and took a swig of his beer. Moments later 5 girls walked out on stage to lots of cheering and whistling. They were all naked except for a pair of high heels. He couldn’t tell how old they were, but all young and all very attractive. 3 of the girls were clean shaven and 2 had a nice little patch above their pussies. None had particularly large boobs but all around a C cup he thought. Anyway they were all sexy as hell and was looking forward.