Kathy looked away from her, “Yes...I did.”
“And did you shake your t**s and ass for them?”
“Yes, but...”
“You are aware that there are restrooms here in Harry’s Bar?”
“Yes.”
“But when you had to piss, where did you do it?”
“You made...”
Cordelia cut her off, “Tell us, where did the little w***e make pee pee?”
“Here,” Kathy said quietly, “here on the stage.”
“You pissed in front of these men in order to get them worked up, isn’t that right?” Cordelia yanked on the leash.
Kathy bowed her head. “Yes,” she said.
“And did you keep spreading your legs to show your shaved cunt?”
“I did.”
“Lots of times?”
“Yes, often.”
“The truth is that you’ve been teasing these men all evening, isn’t that so?”
“But you...” Kathy began.
“How many times have you spread your p***y lips to show the
