CHAPTER 3
I was anxious to get started working at Vito's club, and I must say that my first evening was a rip-roaring success.
The men burst into loud applause, whistling and shrieking as I pranced around on the stage wearing the provocative red costume that Vito had hand picked for me.
The faster that I twisted my butt, the louder that the chorus of shouts became as the men absolutely ate up what I was doing.
There was one thing that did bother me. There was one sleazy-looking character with a heavy beard who would whisper nasty things to me when I'd come off the stage.
"I'd love to pull the bottom of that costume down and eat out your p***y," he said the first time.
I tried my best to ignore the son-of-a-b***h, figuring that he would stop his line of dirty chatter if he didn't g
