Disappointingly

"Uh... The boss said I'm only to serve tonight." Megan replied.

"That's a real shame baby girl. I could do with a dance."

Megan's cheeks started to turn red. I knew she'd worry about my reaction, but I just sat there and finished my beer, before saying "How about another round?"

"Coming right up."

Ty paid for the next round, so Megan walked off. As she did so, I said "You know you could always come around again."

"Eh, I'd like to but I've got a late shift. Tell you the truth I'm just killing time."

"Sorry to hear it."

"Oh it's alright. There's always next time right?"

"There sure is."

Megan then came back with our drinks, for which we thanked her. As I sipped, I listened to Ty tell me about his job as a worker at the docks, whilst looking towards the Road Reavers. The small-chested brunette was over there, giving an older member a lapdance in public. Noticing me looking at the gang, Ty said "Yeah those guys play by a different set of rules man."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, don't look for too long. They ain't afraid of anything."

Heeding his advice, I look back to Ty. "You have a run-in with them?"

"Nah, not me, but I saw those guys beat the shit out of a dude who got into an argument with them."

"Yeah?"

Ty nodded. "Oh yeah. Last I heard the guy's still in hospital, and it's been a month."

"You reckon they really run the place?"

"Not my business, not my concern, yeah?"

"Right."

I chatted with Ty a bit more about my own work, up until the DJ made another announcement. "Okay guys we've kept you waiting long enough, it's time for another show. She's firey and she's flirty. Give it up for the fantastic Francesca."

Out came a red-haired babe wearing a nursing outfit. She wasn't all that busty, but still had nice tits. Maybe C-cups. Plus, she was pretty slender. She began to dance around the stage much like Anastasia. The crowd had grown from before and they weren't afraid to make it rain. Still, part of me thought Anastasia did a better job. Maybe if she'd been on later she'd be raking more in. Oh well, it's not like it was my job, so what do I care?

After her dance, the brunette came around again. I let Ty take her for a lap dance before looking around, seeing Megan with the Road Reavers. One of them pinched her ass, and she didn't seem to complain. I'm sure everything about tonight has made her soaking wet. She's wearing a bubbly smile as she continued serving up drinks. She could say whatever she wanted, but the truth was that a slut like Megan belonged here.

I stuck around for one more dancer, who turned out to be the brunette, Monica. She did an okay job, but she didn't seem to draw as much attention as either Francesa or Anastasia. By the time her performance was over, Megan approached me, now wearing her own pair of dolphin shorts and a black hoodie with pink lettering that boldly reads 'The Pink Pussycat Palace'. It may not be all that revealing, but it basically made her a walking billboard for her new place of work.

"Hey Mike." She says.

"Hey babe. Is it time to go?"

"Yeah, short night for me."

A wolfish grin lit up my face "Oh don't worry babe, you're night is far from over."