To Lion's Tail

Lily giggled to the driver. "I need to have some real fun! Let's go to the club!"
The driver sped off toward the heart of the small island. Down a few ricket uneven streets, a large red neon flower blinked on and off. The van driver parked right out front, leaving the van alone on the empty street.
"Is this the place? Your sure?" Lily was slightly afriad, but the driver pushed her inside. The place was small, dark and smoky. There was only the bartender smoking a cigar and washing glasses.
"How is this place fun? There's no one here!" Lily was a bit frightened. The driver moved swiftly behind her, squeezing her rear.
"I'm here, and so is Dominic." He said pointing to the bartender. Dom smiled. He was a bit older, hairy and portly. As he moved out from behind the bar, she could see he was nude from the waist down. His limp fat penis hung in the wind.
"Nice one Ricard." The bartender moved toward them, his hand already stroking his cock. "She looks tight."
Lily turned, shocked but Ricard the driver grabbed her arms tightly. "You ain't gonna leave."