“Don’t worry, it counts. I’m a stripped here on the other nights.”I awkwardly did so, stuffing it in and quickly pulling away. Britney lowered...her skirt back down and made another check across my shirt.“Now,” she began as she placed her hands on my chest, “please know that this is not standard for a lap dance. Don’t expect it of any other strippers unless you are lookong to get kicked out or roughed up by a bouncer. Or both. Understood?”“Yes, Ma’am,” I said reflexively. Her tone was just like. “I dare you to kiss me”. It was like she didn’t even take a moment to think about it and in seconds, her soft pinks lips were on mine. And she didn’t stop either.Pretty soon, I had my hand sliding around her waist as I felt her tongue slowly move into my mouth. She tasted so goddamn sweet and I couldn’t help myself from pulling her up onto my lap. I could feel my cock slowly getting harder and I guess she felt it too. She stopped kissing me and came close to my ear and whispered, “I dare you to. His brain had shot off in the wrong direction just then."You needn't feel that way..." Ena smiled tightly. "The persona she loves to project tends to make one forget the brilliant military strategist hiding behind that 'happy nut.' Her investigations however focused primarily upon Washu's involvement in Ryoko's attack." Ena continued."While at the time there was little data, in the centuries since there have been enough incidents to reconstruct a trail. First to Arin Kogato and through him to. I was getting more and more dominant, even sometimes refusing to meethim, torturing him with mock disgust and remorse, sometimes standing himup just for the thrill of seeing his misery when we finally met. Then Iwould coo how sorry I was, and ask his forgiveness (which he alwayspathetically gave) as I was stroking his cock and nibbling his earlobe,and then finally asking him for money, which he always gave me, andwhich I always gave to Harold. In my sex with Denis I was thesubmissive slut,.