I glanced back at her and could see she was giving impromptu "grinding lessons" to a terribly embarrassed, slightly heavy set girl who must have looked morose enough to become her latest prey. I watched long enough to make sure PeeGee's remaining clothes stayed mostly on, and to see her victim finally give in and start dancing with abandon. PeeGee just has that effect on people.
Syl pointed back towards the back of the club. "The loading dock damn alarm is going off again. Nick says the company rep can't figure out what's going on with it."
I shrugged. "It's been doing this since I got here, so that's at least a year. I think that tech is down here at least once a month. I'll check it out."
I carefully scanned the main dance floor for any problems - it's my club on Friday and Saturday n
