Too Much Information !

Debbi was in the middle of showing the other girls her tan lines when the manager returned. "Wow, so that's what you were hiding under that conservative business suit ! I knew you were a pretty face but didn't realize it was such a rocking body. OK, so some of our customers may go for bigger tits but we've got Ana here to cater for that crowd" he asserted. "You got cheek" Ana pouted. "Sexy tan lines by the way" the manager added.

He then became more business like as he addressed Debbi further. "Right, so we open in 15 minutes. Kaitlynne told you that you'll dance four ten minute slots ?" Debbi nodded in confirmation. "The girls will go on first. I suggest you watch from the wings to get a feel for things. Don't bother worrying about matching their moves, I'll introduce you and explain all the circumstances." "Not in too much detail I hope ?" Debbi reminded him. The manager laughed. "Don't worry, I'm not going to tell them your life story. Just watch the girls first and get a feel for how they work the room and end up with all those lovely tips !"

"Are you planning on going any further than the bikini ?" he asked as an after thought. "Maybe I'll take the top off ?" Debbi conceded. "Ah, I can see you're a real trooper. That'd be great. But not too soon, see how the girls do it. We're a classy establishment, nothing too explicit, more of a tease."

Debbi watched from the side of the stage as Megan, Masha and Ana went through their routines. She could not really see the size and the makeup of the audience but was captivated by and in awe of the girls' performances. The looseness of their limbs, the ease and athleticism with which they launched into their gymnastic displays on the pole. She could just see a few hands coming forward to insert money into the waistband of their panties. All three girls had chosen lingerie rather than bikinis, though Ana had said they sometimes changed costumes for later slots.

It was finally Debbi's turn and her nervousness increased as the manager went on stage to announce her. He held up his hand as his unscheduled appearance on stage was greeted by good natured booing. "Yes, OK, I know you don't want to see me and I don't usually announce the acts but tonight is just a little different. As you know, we pride ourselves on our professionalism and never have anything as crass as an amateur night. But our lovely Kaitlynne is indisposed this evening ( murmurs of disappointment ) Yes, I know you all love her but her bairn's poorly and she's at home looking after him ( ah ! ) However, a good friend of hers has very kindly agreed to step into the breach. Now, she's not a professional, which is why I've come out to beg your indulgence if her dancing is not quite up to the standard of the rest of the girls. In fact, she is actually a high flying business executive in the I.T. field and that just goes to show what a loyal friend she is ( cheers of agreement ) So, I won't bore you any longer but just ask you to give a warm welcome to the lovely Debbi !"

Too much information, Debbi gasped. Why did he need to say all that ? And he used my real name !