Jungle Bunny

A black stripper with a tribal outfit and a white customer.

"His?" Lacey had heard everything Gimli said just fine. She even understood it; this man didn't want her as a lover for a friend. He wanted a slave she didn't know how she knew it but she did. "His what?"

"His slave." Lacey tried to feign surprise but she wasn't able to. "Don't worry; you don't have to make your decision right now. He'll be waiting for you at closing so make up your mind and if you accept this will be the last night anybody calls you Lacey so I might get used to being Jungle Bunny." Lacey fought to the shudder and failed.

Two hours later the man was waiting next to her Mustang and she had and answer for him.