http://father-peter.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] father-peter.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] darker_london2006-11-30 10:15 am

Bucks Night! (Lots of Mans...and Amanda and Alessa) Rating: :D!

It was now almost 9 o'clock and Peter Kemp was currently watching a very nice looking lady dance around in what looked like half a doily. If it was possible for his eyebrows to raise any higher, they would have, but that would have made him superhuman. They'd spent the day doing every male thing on the face of the planet it seemed. Bowling, laser tag, go-carting...Peter didn't even understand the point of go-carts. He had a car and he didn't enjoy driving that. Why would he want to drive a smaller one around a track? Thomas had spent most of the time trying to run him off the road which was what he was afraid of anyway... For lasertag he'd spent most of the time with his gun inactive because every single time it came back, someone else shot him and it shut down again. Bowling was okay. But he hated renting shoes...

And now he was at a strip club. The Blue Monday strip club to be exact. It was as if he'd never stopped being a priest the way he acted, sitting there in his chair, watching the women dance with a politely confused look on his face. Thomas, however, was having the time of his life. He kept hooting and stealing money from Peter so he could place it in the dancer's cosutmes. Peter wondered how the doilies held so many notes. He also wondered how much longer he'd have to wait here before he could see Aly again.

[identity profile] darktammquility.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
Amanda seemed a little too eager in her assurances, but it wasn't his place to press. He could take it at face value until someone indicated otherwise. "Fair enough. I'm glad to hear it."

Alessa was at the end of her act now. Her G-string finally fell to her feet, and she stepped out of it for a few brief moves aimed towards her usual suspects before the music came to a stop and she made her way off the stage, completely naked save for her heels.

[identity profile] whichdoctor.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 09:24 am (UTC)(link)
David snorted in laughter. "They certainly don't get much smaller than that." He looked over to Thomas and patted him on the shoulder. "I'm glad to hear you enjoyed it."

[identity profile] whichdoctor.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 09:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Drunkenness is of no concern to the Prince of Feathers!" David declared, and struck a mighty pose. As he continued to strike various heroic poses, a number of scantily-clad girls made their way through the bar to make themselves available for lap dances and generally look enticing. Alessa was among them, now clad in a black PVC bikini.

[identity profile] suave-thomas.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 09:42 am (UTC)(link)
Thomas snorted. "Prince of feathers, thassme!" And he struck a pose too, but it was hardly as dashing as David's. "Ooh girls, they came back. What are they doing?"

[identity profile] debassed.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 09:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Lapdances!" Tamm cried as he made his way over to Thomas, David and Peter. "Hey, 'lessa!" he called out over the music, getting his ex-girlfriend's attention. "Over here!" He waved a high-denomination note over Peter's head.

Alessa would have glared at Tamm, but she couldn't for the sake of the customer he was buying her for. Instead, she plastered on her well-practised smile and made her way purposefully over to Peter.

[identity profile] ladyofthere.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
Amanda joined the boys at a slower pace, shooting a genuine smile in Alessa's direction, hoping that it would make her girlfriend's night.

[identity profile] suave-thomas.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 10:22 am (UTC)(link)
Peter's eyes widened and he could have throttled Tamm, had he not been frozen in place. Thomas lit up and he turned to watch what other magic would unfold in front of his eyes.

[identity profile] debassed.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 10:29 am (UTC)(link)
Alessa caught Amanda's smile, and that suddenly made everything worth it. She wasn't shy about her profession - you couldn't be shy in this profession. And she enjoyed knowing that Amanda was there, appreciating her beauty. Not only that, but she was relieved that Amanda could be here watching and not experience intense jealousy over what she was doing. With such thoughts in her mind, she was able to ignore Tamm's leering and position herself over the worried-looking man. Tamm slipped the note into her knickers - and at least he was as generous as ever - and she danced for Peter, gyrating and exposing her cleavage to him. She ended by lifting her leg onto the back of the chair and slowly drawing her fingers up along her inner thigh, as though to pleasure herself. Then she gave him a warm smile, blew him a kiss and drew away to continue her work.

[identity profile] ladyofthere.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 10:35 am (UTC)(link)
For a moment, Amanda had been stuck in her world of what it would have been like to have Alessa directing those moves towards her. Such thoughts were much easier to keep simple when Tamm was far away from her. She smiled to herself; she would have to remind herself to ask Alessa if she'd mind putting on a personal show for Amanda sometime in the coming week.

[identity profile] suave-thomas.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 11:48 am (UTC)(link)
Peter wasn't quite sure of what had just happened. But the ex-housemate of his dead cousin was most certainly involved. Katherine had done that for him during their relationship, and Aly seemed fond of dancing around for him, but that had been different. And very very weird to say the least.

Thomas wanted one too!

[identity profile] eligible-boy.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Pierre had witnessed how utterly uncomfortable the lap dance had made Peter, and approached the man wearing a suitably contrite expression. "Peter, may I please apologise for my friend? He is not always very bright." He gave a pointed look to Tamm.

"Whaaaaat? I didn't do anything! 'lessa's the best girl in the place!" Tamm protested.

[identity profile] ladyofthere.livejournal.com 2006-12-01 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Amanda hid a smile between a subtly lifted hand as Pierre told Tamm off. It was unexpectedly amusing to watch!

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