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I grabbed the duffle bag and pointed at the suitcase, saying, "Bailey, please bring her suitcase out to the Benz while she locks up." Angel slipped into her running shoes as I led the way out the door. I was becoming anxious about what I would find at my house. What had Otto wrought? ***** We drove along my tranquil suburban street as I became increasingly agitated. It dawned on me that I hadn't been worried about Gwen until this morning. Otto's programming had likely prevented any such thoughts until they broke through today. Angel pulled in our driveway, rolling up to our attached garage. The house, garage and yard all looked so normal. I shook my head. Get a grip, Billy! Otto used mind control not a phaser cannon. Loitering in the car, I was trying to avoid entering the house as long as possible, totally at odds with my unfocused anxiety. Finally, I opened the car door, stepping out on the driveway. Bailey leaned over the seat to grab my backpack, while Angel shooed me toward the. The music was pumping and I felt as though everyone of my nerve endings was on high alert.We looked around and found a small, almost private table towards the back of the room. We were able to see all three stages and one of them had a pole at the end of the stage. Another looked like it could be set up for showers, and the third stage was a long one that extended into the middle of the room. At the moment it had two lovely ladies dancing and stripping at the same time. It looked to me like it was a planned thing as they were very coordinated with their movements.We were both looking around like kids in a candy store. Everywhere I looked there were beautiful women. From the servers to the bar tenders and of course the dancers. In the crowd there were several types of men. Ranging from the young college aged guys to businessmen to even some Japanese businessmen. They were watching the various stages with rapt attention. Every few songs a different group of dancers graced the stages,.
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