Selecting the Right GirlChapter 1 The Pole Dancer
FRANK SAT AT the edge of the runway, sipping his beer, while he watched a beautiful young girl swing around the pole on the stage. This was the third girl he had watched performing since he came into the club. By this stage all she had on was a g-string and a single garter into which had been placed a number of 'funny money' two dollar notes. He hadn't paid the $16 entrance fee as he had been escorted into the club, but was told to buy some of the establishment's 'funny money' which...