In the door.

Not really wanting to face people right now you pull open the door, just to see where it leads. Opening it you notice something a little odd, the door is actually locked, someone has just stuck a strip of tape over the bolt of the door to hold it open. "That's odd. I bet someone is planning to rob the place." This gets you curious and you head on in. The small room you enter is clearly storage for unwanted clothing and shoes, or just the most disorganized closet ever. Piles and piles of stripper clothes are stacked nearly to the ceiling. "Heh, I could get all tarted up for Keller." You say with a little grin. "Oh my god what am I saying." You pick up a lime green dress, "How would anyone wear something like this?" Sitting down on a heap of very soft clothes you have to admit the fabric feels good against your skin. "I wonder if I could find some normal ish pants and a shirt, oh and shoes would really be nice. Just to wear till I get back to the hotel and get my stuff. Then again if I am only going to wear it a few minutes, what would be the harm in going a little bit silly." You say lifting up a pair of leather boots with 6" heels. Looking around for a little while you quickly realize the only shoes in here have at least 6" heels, so it is either barefoot or heels. "No way I dress up like a guy in heels that would be even more embarrassing."

A little curious you pull the inner door open a crack just to see, it opens into an obvious group dressing room for the strippers. A big mirror covers one wall with lots of lights and tons of makeup on a long shelf like desk, with a total of ten various chairs for the girls to put on their makeup. The room is currently empty, but the lights are on. Beyond the next door you can hear the music from the club so it must be open, just not all that busy. You see on the opposite side from the mirror are a row of closets with tons of clothes, wigs, shoes, and even a lot of costume props like whips, a stethoscope, feathers, a cowboy hat, and more, heck you have to let out a little laugh as you see some cat ears. "Cute."

Pulling the door closed you say, "Well nothing I need in there unless I want to put on makeup, I bet Keller would love that." Your tummy tingles with the thought of his huge cock. "What is wrong with me?" You plop down on the clothes again, their softness comforting you, "I like girls, I have always liked girls, I have never so much as thought of dating a man, why is his cock so intoxicating?"

Looking around and at your little skirt with the attached ripped panties you yank them off, "Enough of that, I am going to find some pants and that is that."

Suddenly the door opens a crack and you hear a woman ask, "Is someone in there?"