A Secret Passage

Maria led Lois through the employee's entrance. The back of the club was full of storage closets, a dressing room where the dancers in the cages could change, showers, a break area, and the usual offices you might expect—but Maria guided Lois to a particular closet which looked older than the rest, paneled in wood, and barely big enough to hold a couple of brooms. Maria ducked into it sideways, and motioned for Lois to get in as well. The reporter slid in—tit to tit with the slightly taller barmaid, who closed the door.

The closet was dark, and with the both of them in there, it began to get hot. Lois could feel the cold barbells of Maria's piercings on top of her own breasts. A heavy hand fell on the reporter's right hip...and then there was a long slow creak, and a wash of warm, scented air. Lois stared to her left, where she could just make out the outlines of a stair descending into darkness.

"There used to be a speakeasy and a brothel down here, in the 20s and 30s." Maria whispered. "The owners put these tunnels in to move things back and forth, and to spy on the guests. I haven't explored all of it, but this should give you a good look at what happens downstairs."

Lois gulped, and felt Maria move. The reporter switched on her phone, the pale light illuminated a steep descent down wooden stairs to a brick-lined hallway. She was Maria's ass bounce in her skirt. Hate to see you leave, love to see you go...she joked to herself, then followed the woman down.

The corridor was dark, dusty, and little more than a crawl space between walls, only about two feet wide. After what seemed an eternity, and many twists and turns, the barmaid stopped. "Turn off your phone," she whispered, and Lois did. The darkness surrounded them once again, but as she let her eyes adjust, Lois could see faint trickles of light spilled in from various nooks and cracks. Maria motioned to something at about eye level, and carefully slid a metal plate aside...to reveal a small, bright eye hole. From the other side of the wall came the sound of pants, moans, and dull thuds.

"This is the Bat Suite," Maria whispered. Lois looked through...