Father Daughter dancers

Interesting question! Have not seen that at a club but attended a bachelor party where the dancer was escorted by her brother who ran the agency she was hired through.

I posted about the mother and two daughters in the same club.

Her son (by a different man) so he would be a stepbrother to the two daughters worked as a rent-a-cop security guard. But he was outside in the parking lot. Does that count?

Sometime during the past year, I seem to recall some discussion about a brother-sister co-worker situation at a club. Maybe the brother was a stripper and the sister was a bouncer at a gay strip club.

I don't know of any dancers who worked with male blood relatives. I don't think it would be a good idea. Even a husband could present problems. My ATF's ex-husband is a club DJ, and she told me how she once punched him before being hustled away by the bouncers.

I'm told that years ago there was a place called Cannonballs here in northern NJ where the guy who owned it worked the bar and his daughter was one of the dancers. Legend has it that he even used to do "locked door parties" every now and then with his daughter dancing nude while he cheered her on. Gives me the creeps just thinking about it!

I have seen a brother-sister combo at a Deja Vu club. The brother worked as the door guy and the sister stripped. Sometimes he walked through the club to go to the washroom and whatnot, seeing his sister topless.

A dancer told me her cousin came in once as a customer (her family didn't know she stripped). But that's probably common.

I knew of a (male) club owner once, whose daughter was a dancer in that club. That was so long ago, that the term "strip club" wasn't in use then. It was known as a topless bar. It was in Reseda, CA on Sherman Way., in the block west of Reseda Blvd. I don't even remember the bar's name anymore. She dared go nude one night. Had customers closed both the front and back doors, and did one song fully nude for tips. (This was long before lap dancing came to L.A.)

I remember my first trip to one of the pastie bars in Council Bluffs, Iowa, where I was talking with the dancer and she said her dad was the bar owner. Being I had just started a private dance, I wanted that one to get over ASAP and just left after that.