What's Expected At The Club

"No, you're right" Kaitlynne conceded. "I wouldn't have wanted to be faced with that situation and I'm experienced in the job. The trouble is, the agency wanted to cash in on the story and get more publicity. They were going to contact the Sun to run the story but I told them you wouldn't like that" she added. "Too bloody right I wouldn't" Debbi confirmed. "Did those brats take any photos ?" Kaitlynne wondered. "Bastards. They did, though I told them at the start they couldn't but they ignored me. I don't reckon they'll be sharing them any time soon though, they seemed so scared of that teacher bloke" Debbi replied. "Let's hope" said Katlynne. "Were you wearing the wig ? It's surprising how much that changes your appearance."

"I was thankfully, not like in the photo at the old folks home" Debbi responded. "Why, what was that ?" Kaitlynne asked. Debbi described how she had been asked to pose sitting on Fred's lap. "Let's see if it's on their site yet" Kaitlynne laughed. She did a quick search. "Oh my god, it is. Look Debbi, anyone can see it's you !" Debbi had seen the photo of course but seeing it again in context on the net was still unnerving. "And see here, underneath. It says 'Exotic dancer Debbi poses with Fred to celebrate his 80th birthday.' You didn't tell them your name did you ?" Kaitlynne was still laughing at the naivety of her new friend. "Of course not. But I did have to sign in at reception when I arrived and I just automatically put my real name. They must have looked at that."

"I am sorry you've had all this extra hassle. You are going to still cover the last two gigs for me aren't you ? The babe's on the mend but I could still do with the rest of the week off." Kaitlynne played the struggling single parent card. "I said I would didn't I" Debbi reassured her. "Well the club tomorrow will be a luxury in comparison. It's my favourite gig. A classy controlled environment and the tips are great." It was Kaitlynne's turn to reassure. "I'm sorry I haven't got any tips for you at all so far this week" Debbi apologised unnecessarily. "Don't worry. I really am grateful and especially that you're letting me keep the money from the agency for the bookings. But as it happens, you're bound to get loads of tips tonight."

"So go over again what happens at the club" Debbi asked. "OK, so there's a nice dressing room with the other girls. I've told the manager you're not a pro and he's fine with that, he says he can announce you as a novelty" Kaitlynne began. "Not as 'Debbi' ?" Debbi pleaded. "No, he'll come up with something" Kaitlynne laughed. "But anyway, there's no stripping as such. You're already undressed when you come out. It's up to you if you want to wear lingerie or a bikini but if you choose a bikini it has to be a really skimpy one. Have you got any like that ?" Debbi confirmed that she had. "I might be a serious business woman but when I'm on holiday in the Med or the Caribbean, I like to bare all !"

"Great" said Kaitlynne. "Now we know there's no time for you to learn proper pole dancing. The manager's fine with that, it's something else he'll explain to the punters. Just wiggle a bit and kind of drape yourself round the pole sometimes and rub yourself up against it." Debbi blushed at the thought. "You'll do four ten minute slots in the course of the evening."

"Four ?" Debbi wailed. "Yeah, sorry. Now, you'll be expected to take your top off but don't be in too much of a rush to do that. It's up to you if you will want to take the bottoms off as well. It can be good to keep them on because when you go near the front of the stage, the guys like to come up and put notes in the waistband as tips. It's probably a good idea to watch one of the other girls before you do your first turn, he's not going to start the night with you."

"Do you take your bottoms off ?" Debbi wondered. "There's no pressure to do so, he likes to think it's a bit more upmarket. But what I tend to do is take them off at the end of my final dance of the night. Kind of as a reward for the fellas who've stayed to the end !"