Strip club, duh

So I settled on the name 'Malik' as I didn't want to use my real name. Who the fuck uses their real name to do semi-illegal things anyways. So I'm sitting in one of my city strip bars. I picked it as it was the closest driving distance to my place and I'm lazy. I paid my way inside as I didn't feel like affecting 6 people around me just to get in for free without notice. I had bought a few rum and cokes when I had finally picked my target for another test run.

Her stage name was Jessica, she had blue hair and a nice B-cup. It was more of her attitude that drew me than her dancer-like body. After her dancing set, I asked her for a private dance. Once again I paid as I didn't feel like affecting bouncers as well as staff. She led me into a private room and close the curtain. We were away enough from the main floor that we could speak without having to shout. Which was good for what came next. As she started to grind on my lap, I whispered in her ear.