She goes to the bar

Victoria pulled into the parking lot of the bar. To her surprise, it was even more packed than she thought it would be. She could barely find a spot to park. But she found a spot about a hundred feet from the entrance. Perfect, she thought.

Her heart pounded away in her chest, this is what she had been waiting for. With a deep breath, she stepped out of her car, naked, and in high heels, and began to walk towards the entrance. Outside the doors was a line of people waiting to get in, and a pair of bouncers in black shirts. As she got closer, one of them took notice, and a lot of the people in line followed his eyes, only to see Victoria wearing nothing but a smile. She walked past the line, getting catcalls and whistles while she did, it was like music to her ears.

The two bouncers looked her up and down, "I guess we won't have to pat you down." One of them chuckled.

Victoria smiled, "Well you can pat me down anyway, if you want to."

The bouncer chuckled, "That won't be necessary. Normally I'd insist that you wait in line, but I think the owner would prefer if we just waved you inside."

He stepped to the side, and Victoria walked past, and into the crowd of people waiting for her.