It was the middle of the afternoon so a very sleepy time for the dancers, and the six girls who were there were very interested in my presence and took turns coming to sit with me and assess how interested I was in there attentions. Two of them had tight, strong athletic bodies, and the others less so.
I ended up getting three dances from Piper, a young'un from Puerto Rico, and they were honestly worth every penny. I haven't had such a sensual, puppet-on-a-woman's-string adventure since being ministered to by a woman named Kaya in a joint in Montreal on USA election night in 2004. If I'd had time and money to burn I would have sprung for the mysteries in the champagne room, but I didn't. I would definitely look for her next time I'm in town. I highly recommend seeking her out. Also, take time to talk with her. She's intelligent and interesting, and (sniffing some money, I have no doubt) sat with me for quite talking about places she's visited around the world and places she'd like to visit. I'm afraid she'll haunt my dreams for a little while. She's quite an artist.
