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After seeing the look in the dancer's eyes, Renee wasn't sure of anything anymore. Just that she wanted out, now!

"Let's go, Fran," she insisted.

"Wait!" The older women reached across the table and gripped Renee tightly by the wrist. "Look!"

Across the stage, the other girl had started to travel down the rail. She still wore her bra.

"My God!" Renee gasped.

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After seeing uniforms sex rape in the dancer's eyes, Renee wasn't sure of anything anymore. Just that she wanted out, now!

"Let's go, Fran," she insisted.

"Wait!" The older women reached across the table and gripped Renee tightly by the wrist. "Look!"

Across the stage, the other girl had started to travel down the rail. She still wore her bra.

"My God!" Renee gasped.

The girl had pushed her panties down around her thighs and was moving slowly, sensuously along the rail talking to the men.

A sailor, dressed in his winter blues, reached out with one hand. The girl caught his wrist and gently guided his fingers between her legs where they tickled the black mat of hair. She said something and laughed and then rocked her hips against the hand.

Pushing the sailor's hand away, she reached out and took the cigarette from his mouth. Throwing her hips out, she lodged the glowing ember in her pubic hair then, shuffling her feet like a dancer, turned completely around holding her arms over her head, the tiny white stick in her twat glowing an angry red.

When she faced the sailor again she handed the cigarette back to him and he put it in his mouth, sucking greedily.

The sight revolted Renee. And still her body reacted to it. She felt her panties getting wet between her thighs.

For a moment the girl and the sailor talked, gesturing. Then the sailor gave her something and the girl nodded her head. She stepped closer to the railing. Putting his hands on her hips, the sailor lowered his face until it was buried in the black mat of hair.

Renee quivered. It was too far to see his mouth, his probing tongue, the girl's hot crack. But all the same, Renee felt the sailor's lips and mouth working at her, transmitted to her through the girl.

It seemed to go on forever. The man's head against the girl's body. Finally, she moved on---only to do it again and again and again.

Renee was exhausted by the time the girl reached their table. It was all she could do to keep from screaming out as she witnessed the girl coldly performing an act that set Renee's nerves on fire just to watch.

The girl paused in front of their table too, and Renee wondered inanely if she was expected ... to do that thing to her too. The girl just shrugged, opening her closed fist so the glint of silver showed. Suddenly, Renee realized why she was doing it. For money. For quarters. Every man that stopped her at the rail gave her a quarter.