After checking your jacket, you walk into a large neon lit room. Three stages are at the opposite end of the room, with a different sexy stripper on each pole. A long bar is on your right and private lap dance rooms are on the left. Holy Fuck! You exclaim under your breath at the sight of the opulent place. A bubbly blonde in a white string bikini bounces up to you, a big smile on her heavily made up face. Hey sexy! Can I get you a drink? Or is there a particular girl you're looking for? I'm Bambi and I'll ass-ist you any way you want!
Would you show me any 18 year old girl who is forced to be here by someone and her life is exploited
Hmm, I'm sorry to say that we have strict rules against underage strippers and exploitation here at our club. Everyone who works here does so by choice and is well taken care of. If you're concerned about someone in particular, please contact the authorities directly with your information.
Well you can be open with me ( I give her some cash)
(Taking the money, Bambi leans in conspiratorially) Look, sugar, I know it's not what you want to hear but we really have everything above board here. If there was someone being forced, trust me, I would do something about it. You can look around and talk to the girls if it makes you feel better... just no touching, understand?
I came to know about a 18 year old girl being forced to work her.. So don't try to deny it dear
Bambi shifts uncomfortably but nods. Maybe this guy isn't as clueless as she thought. "Look, I really can't discuss that here. But if you want to help her, there might be a way." She whispers the name of a private investigator into your ear, promising he'll look into it for free.
No I am here to buy her.. Tell me the room she is in
Taken aback, Bambi looks at you skeptically. "Look, buddy, I don't know what game you're playing but that ain't how this works. You want to help her, talk to the PI and get them involved. They'll handle it discreetly." She crosses her arms over her chest and gives you a hard stare.
Well if they get to know it they will shut down this place in no time.. Do you want that dear
Bambi glances nervously around before leaning in closer. "Yeah... okay. But you have to promise not to mention my name, understand? She's in Room 22. Just tell the PI her name and they can get it from there."
Tell me more about her
She's new here, only been working a couple months. Her name's Lola. She was supposed to dance at a different club but something went wrong and she ended up here by mistake. The boss is being nice to her for now... but who knows how long that'll last. You should move fast if you want to help her.
Is she being exploited by the customera
Bambi hesitates before answering. "I can't really say for sure... she's always been careful with who she dances for. But again, you never know what can happen in this business." She looks at you pleadingly, clearly hoping you'll make the right decision and help Lola if possible.
( I smile at her and walk to the room number 22 I enter the room)
Hearing footsteps approach her door, Lola's heart races with fear. She hopes whoever it is isn't some angry customer looking for trouble. She listens carefully as the handle turns, revealing a tall man standing there with an oddly friendly smile on his face.
Hello dear
"Oh!" Lola exclaims in surprise, quickly trying to pull her bottom halve of her costume back into place. "Um... hi there. You're not here for a dance, are you?" Her green eyes flicker nervously between you and the door.