The big blonde ape was at the door just as he suspected he would.. he was leaned, over, cigarette dangling from his mouth, and this really stupid smile on his face..

Manny always hated that stupid smile.

He went thru the metal detector,and of course it went off.. why they have the damn thing there is still a mystery, but the ape said "He's waitin' in VIP" and in Manny went.

It was a typical Houston strip club.. for what ever typical is in your tastes.. the better looking the girls, the better the clientele.. This ine was upper class on that scale, and the price of a cold beer proved it.

he knew the layout of just about every strip club in the Houston area.. but this did have a twist to it..while the newbies were squinting their eyes, and running into chairs, Manny entered the door, tookan immediate left and then headed up to the stairs..

The women were out in force that night..Manny called them the 'sharks' cause they eat everything that gets in their way, and then move on.. he noticed an older man around 65 with a girl that could be his Grand daughter.. she was smiling and cooing and rubbing on the old mans leg.. and he was eating it up..

Manny didn't judge, after all, he was just as sick as the rest of the pervs in there..

He walked into the VIP room with his ankle gun firmly attached.. just in case.. he had to use it once before.. the thoughts were fleeting inhis mind as he noticed him leaned back in his chair, like he was asleep.. full beer in front of him as well as a steak dinner..

When he pulled his chair out, thats when he noticed her on her knees servicing Ron. she didnt break her pace at all as Manny went to his left, and sat down..

"Just a few more minutes old man" Ron gasped as he was close to his nirvana..

Manny pushed the stripper over with his left foot and she tumbled over, almost ripped poor Ron's member off with it..

Manny straightened the table up and motioned the stripper away.. when Ron protested, Manny glared at him.

"Was that necessary OFFICER??" Ron asked, knowing he would get a reaction..

Manny gripped the edge of the table as he was deciding whether to just kill Ron then and there..

"lets stick to our meeting" Manny said..

Ron motioned over a couple of nubile strippers to sit with them.. one of them, a young smallish redhead with little tits looking more scared than anything else went to sit on Manny's lap.

He wondered how they could do this.. he also wondered why he wasnt attracted to strippers...?? Because they were a 'sure thing'??.. he didnt know, but Manny preferred them to be in a 'non pro' status..

Manny whispered something to the girl, and she lept off like Manny's lap was on fire and ran out of the room..

"What the hell was that??" Ron demanded.. the brunette still playing with the bulge in Ron's pants..

Ignoring his question, Manny simply slipped a piece of paper out of his pocket and laid it down before Ron,

Ron bristled off the stripper and picked it up, and his face went white when he read it..

Then he looked over Manny's shoulder.

Manny smiled

and she walked in the door.