Chapter 6

Although she was billed as ‘Astrid! African Pole Dancer! the fabulous performer was not an African Negro, but a black Asian who Alfie Matlock had ‘acquired’ a year ago from a dealer in exotic girls.

She was seventeen when she arrived, and Alf taught her how to make erotic love to a chromium pole. But he had never got to fuck Astrid. Sure he’d made a couple of tries, but she had razor-sharp talons. He still had a small scar on his left hand; besides there was far easier bints available to Alf.

While Janet was being entertained by Astrid in her room, Alf and Danny were wrangling over her future, head to head at the table.

Alfie Matlock accepted with reservation that as her business agent Danny would be in control of any activities that Janet took part in. But Alfie would be her stage manager but he had to have Danny’s approval before any actual sexual activities took place. Her school attendance could legally at the end in a few months; which allowed her to begin full time work. Alf suggested that even if she began skipping classes next week it wouldn’t make any difference; by the time the authorities got to grips with her she would be legal to finish anyway!

Danny was uncomfortable with that approach and dismissed it. Alf said there was money to made with simply by Janet keeping an older man company; and Danny accepted that kind of thing, when she was a bit older. But he wasn’t going to let Alfie turn his Janet into a slut overnight. Danny wanted his Janet to be a professional in show business; Alfie wanted her to be a commercial asset to Earls Club! A few hours ago they had been old chums; but something was changing between them?

Janet was Danny’s pride and joy; the only thing that had come good for him. His marriage to Margot had been a sham; and he had always deep down known that. But what had grown between he and Janet had been something natural; something good for him and good for her. He ad seen her change for the better; she had become more confident in herself; more radiant.

Dan believed Earl’s Club was a good place for Janet to develop her ability. He knew he wasn’t well educated, but he had a gut feeling that Janet would thrive in this kind of club atmosphere.

And he knew that Alfie would have plenty of that at the club for Janet; and it was likely to be rewarding for both himself and Alf.

Having agreed in broad terms their business relationship, they went to the snazzy bar to seal it with a couple of stiff drinks. They were savouring the joys of their first alcohol hit of the day when the lights suddenly went out again! Then the clarion chord! Again the searchlight picked out the dais descending from above; Alfie was flummoxed because this was completely unscheduled!

As the Dias neared the floor The audience saw something unexpected! It was not just the pole Astrid gyrated around; against the pole was another girl; it was she receiving all of Astrid’s erotic attention! After a few moments Astrid swung away to present a tied and blindfolded schoolgirl!

Wild applause arose from the clubbers!

Janet had arrived in style!