music. She kissed her finger tips, squeezing her nipples, crossing her legs around the pole, pressing her pussy against it. He watched her with detatched amusement, then got up abruptly from the table. Paying the bartender, he melted into the shadows, watching from backstage. Cheryl, the glittery strip dancer skipped offstage with a last good-bye kiss to the crowd. Her furious mood did not change when she bumped into her manager. "Hey, sweetie, wow you looked great out