The drunk picked-up the stone and laughed "Thanks, baby! Now how 'bout a knob-shine, huh?"
Jon (well, ok - Jonnie the Stripper) made a grab at the rock and snarled "Give it back! It's mine!"
Taken aback, the drunk looked like he would have - untill the owner of the club reached out and snatched it from the drunks grasp.
"You get your well-stacked ass up there, Jonnie, or I'll bounce you, your mother and that other bimbo out of here so fast your eyes will spin!"
"Ok...I'll dance for you - but that rock is mine, and I want it back after the show!"
"Sure, you can have it back...now get up there! Damn, I wish you broads knew how to strip!"
On stage again, Jonnie began to dance with a cock-hardening wiggle that she hadn't had before. Her hips shook and her tit's bounced and she nolonger seemed to be fakeing it. She moved like sex on the hoof, and so did her friends. Jonnie, Mommie and Karyn all began to sway and dance like they'd been doing it all their lives! As they did they removed sections of their harem-girl costumes and tossed them out into the crowd!
As he walked away, the club owner turned to see them doing their new dance moves and said "Damn, but that's hot! Now I wish I'd hired them on for more than a week!
