CollaredKid05
2nd Level Red Feather
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Harley danced seductively on stage while all the hungry eyes watched her and the other dancers. As the clown girl swayed her hips she kept a sly eye on the proceedings going on behind the loosely transparent curtain on the far right of the club. Her Joker, Mr. J, was sweet talking his way around the no doubt intimidated mobsters. For his next big "prank" he needed fire power, and lots of it. Nothing that the local underbelly wouldn't be overjoyed to "loan" him, less leave their own night club with permanent smiles sliced around their cheeks.
Quinn chuckled to herself as she spun around the pole. She bet those dumb-asses were nearly ready yo wet themselves while her Pudd'n worked his magic on them. Till then she was having her own fun making all the on lookers mouth's water for her. It wasn't till she saw her Mr. J call for her that she decided it was time for the big finally. Suddenly, she grabbed onto the other dancer and held her close in their sensual embrace. Monique's shocked face soon turned to knowing sensuality as she ran her hands all over the gyrating clown girls curves to much applause of the crowd.
Quinn bit her shiny pink bottom lip as the ebony dancer's hands softly glided around her back and around her thighs with feather soft touches. She even squirmed a bit, trying to keep in time with the rhythm so no one suspected anything. Finally she broke free to join her man in the back room as Monique watched her go, gently nibbling on the golden nail on her index finger.
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