Rhinda sashayed into the strip club as well.  She knew a lot of the girl's here--some by names more personal than their performing names--and was known as well.  (Some doctors were finiky about who they'd treat, and some priests worse.  The witch took pride that none of the girl's she'd ever had to perform her least favorite medical procedure on needed it do to the failure of an herb she'd prepared or because she'd told them they were sinners for sheilding their womb.)<br/><br/>She had made her way along the stage, pausing to enjoy moments of flirtatious dancing and kisses of welcome with girl's she got along with.  She settled in with her favorite twins, Satin and Silk, slipping a silver coin into each of their thongs to get them to come down from the stage too dance with her.<br/><br/>(http://www34.patrz.pl/u/f/50/04/96/500496.jpg)<br/><br/>As the lights' went down and a special show started, she watched sandwiched between the two, undulating their bodies in time.  Purring, she leaned close to Satin and nipped her earloab, "Who are the new girls?"