Turning her attention to the other members of the audience, Jez gives an excitable young fellow a little wink while licking her voluptuous lips.  She could feel the illicit excitement pouring out of him and can't help but chuckle at his enthusiasm.  As the young fellow tried to reach forward as if to try to touch her, she shook her finger back and forth in an exaggerated gesture.  Her pouty little lips mouthed, "No, no, no! You naughty boy!"  Grinning over at Mr. Henderson who was sitting at the table next to the lad, she blew a saucy kiss.  As the older gent leaned over and whispered to the young pup, she could see the boy's cheeks turn crimson as he blushed and looked abashed.  Part of the appeal of this type of dance was the fact that she was untouchable.  She thought to herself,<em>Look all you want, darling... but you just can't touch!</em>A quick look back to the fellow in the back had her biting her lower lip as she ponders,<em>But you, handsome... now you're a different story!</em><br/><br/>Kicking up a heel, she turns and prowls over to the other side of the stage, each sultry movement dripping with sexual aggression.  Dropping down into a crouch next to a raven haired beauty, she kisses the tip of her finger and then reaches out to trace over the woman's tear stained cheek.  The look of absolute adoration was like a drug to Jezebel and she had a hard time not feasting on this luscious mortal.  As her body undulated on the stage, her mind soaked in the powerful emotions that the audience was radiating through out the room.  Glancing over to her darling, Suzy... Jezebel saw the glow in the gorgeous woman's eyes.  She knew that Suz was soaking it all in with her usual enthusiastic gusto.  Suzy always was able to make Jezebel laugh which was important.  The blond's optimism and enthusiasm was vital to keeping Jez's dark side from taking over completely.<br/><br/>The dancer completed her performance almost almost without a thought, her body moving on its own volition to the sultry jazz that was filling the room.  As her deft fingers released the final clasp on her dress, she held it to her body, teasing the audience with a glimpse of what was beneath.  As the closing beats of the music started to swell, she drew the garment to the side, finally revealing the glowing swell of her pale breasts. As the final notes rang out, the spotlights were cut and the room was plunged back into darkness.