Karl liked that. "Lead the way," he replied. Of course he knew the way to the back rooms perfectly well, but this way he got to watch her ass some mor... as he followed her there. Once the door closed behind him, he placed a generous amount of money on the table and sat back. The girl settled into his lap immediately, rubbing her body up against his. "So what's your story, sweet cheeks? How'd you end up in this shit hole strip club?" Oh, same as a lot of the other girls," the sexy blonde replied.. In those days, so far away, there was one time of year whenall the tribes came together – Mardi Gras. That party that lasted twowhole weeks. The high society, the six families, had grand balls in the glowingmansions along Broadway. Every hall in the city was rented for the dances andthe parties for the Krews. The Krew of Momus, the Krew of Aquarius, the Krewof Gambrinus, the Krew of Hesperia, the Krew of Germania, the Krew of thisand the Krew of that. No one rested for a week. But above all. Can’t understand why you haven’t, unless you think I’m too young.”Laughter, then, “Sir, you’re already married, too. I’m twenty-five, and you’re only sixty-two. I need someone older, more established and responsible — those kinds of things.”I groaned (for effect) and said, “Well, hell. I’ll wait a few years and try again, I guess. And while it’s true that I’m married, we can work out a deal, don’t you think?”I love hearing a girl laugh, even if it’s at me.“Anyway, if himself is free, I’d like. “I’ve been busy, anyway.” I gently smoothed my hand over Lacey’s naked belly as she pulled up her loose blouse. “So, uh . . . if I’m your cousin, what’s that make me to him? Uncle?”Lacey laughed, then suddenly cupped my face as her smile drained away. “It makes you ‘daddy,'” she whispered, giving me a serious look.I stared at her for a long moment, my heart suddenly thumping in my chest. “Wh-what?”Lacey kept her eyes.