Go after the detective

Watching the busty blonde up on stage again, having no doubts about the fact that she was the stripper called Bambi which the posters outside told anyone passing by that she was dancing in here during the entire week (if nothing else, the posters had a picture of Bambi, squatting on her knees bare-naked with her right hand parting the lips of her cunt on them), Thyra repressed the urge to climb up onto the stage and fuck the blonde’s brains out right there in front of everyone, and instead opted for heading towards the door through which the quite handsome man had been dragged.

Turning quite a few heads as she passed through the large, dimly lit room, Thyra held little doubt that she would have a hard time getting past the door without any fuss, particularly not since a third burly looking man had placed himself right in front of it.

Up on stage, Bambi was trying hard to get Thyra’s attention, the naked blonde having gotten down on her hands and knees, grinding her body against an imaginary lover, the lips of her cunt glistening with wetness as the strong light of the lamps aimed at the stage from the ceiling hit them, while the stereo system pumped out rough, rhythmic music that drowned out almost all sounds.

Although not being able to gain Thyra’s attention, Bambi unintentionally caused all those present to look at her instead of at Thyra, the men and women inside the room forgetting about the newcomer and focusing on Bambi’s sluttish antics up on stage.

“Sorry miss, but this is a restricted area.” The large man, dressed in a black suit, said to Thyra when she came up to him.

“Fuck, I thought that this was the toilet.” Thyra replied, and then pulled down the neckline of her dress to reveal her thick nipples.

“No…” The man said back, his mouth remaining open after he stopped speaking, while he looked on with wide eyes at how Thyra reached up to squeeze the fronts of her massive jugs.

“Too bad.” Thyra replied, and then pressed her breasts hard, causing two jets of milk to shoot out and hit the man in the face, temporarily blinding him.
Before he had had time to react, Thyra had jammed her right knee into the man’s crotch, causing him to gasp in pain, and then hit him over the neck so that he lost consciousness.

Pushing the knocked-out man into the room in front of her, Thyra looked back to see that Bambi was looking straight at her, smiling as she saw what Thyra had done.
Bambi not reacting to Thyra’s behaviour meant that she could step into the room without having been noticed by anyone else, or so the busty cleric/whore hoped.
After disarming the **** guard, Thyra set out to find the man that had been dragged off.