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Part Twenty Five

Saturday was Delivery day, Sherry came down stairs after a power nap and got up at around eight in the morning bright eyed and bushy tailed.

“Good morning Good Morning! Wow, I thought I wouldn't be able to move after that session, but I am feeling fantastic! It must have been something Bree did last night. She snapped me out of that deep pit of despair I found myself in, and whatever she infused me with supercharged me and I was absolutely Manic! I danced and danced and danced and must have done at least thirty or forty private sessions in the eight hours I was logged into Club Inferno. And after every one of them, I felt so energized! I must have been sending a metric fuck ton of sex energy to Bree last night! I hope it helped her.” Sherry said as I handed her a cup of coffee.

“Thank you Master, I am really feeling good this morning.” My Skunkette said.

“I am sure the energy you fed to Bree helped both of us last night. Bree rescued Ce-Ce and brought her to a lovely glade in the over-world and together, we healed her spirit and sent her on to her next life.” Mel said walking over and hugging her lover. “I am going to paint her so that she will be remembered, I have a preliminary sketch to work from. Then I want to do a portrait of Bree.” my Mousey said turning to me, I nodded.

“I think that would be very nice Mousey mine. Let me go make a couple calls then we can get to harvesting for our deliveries.” I hugged my morphs lovingly before heading into the office.

After making my calls to the co-op I touched base with Greg Richards to see if he were free to discuss the Kale chip contract.

“Rock God's Residence, This is Leather Vixen, what can I do for you today?” her pleasant voice came through the phone.

“Morning Sarah, it's Keven Morgan, need to touch base with Greg to see if he has time today to talk about the kale chips contract.” I said with a smile in my voice.

“Keviiie! Oh My Gawd! it's so great to hear from you, and yeah I think we are open, let me put Greg on and he can confirm... Honey... it's Keven Morgan, he wants ta ask you about the yummy chips he makes!” she hollered, a moment later I heard her squeal and giggle as Greg took the phone.

“Thanks Babe. Yo, Vedge Master! yeah I got time today, we just finished nailing down tour dates on Friday so this is perfect timing. I told the boys about what you made and they are stoked as we have a practice session this afternoon so they will all be here, so it should rock. You bringing your girls with ya this time? I know Sarah was mentioning she wanted to get to know them better. And I will Try and make sure the Gods Of Thunder behave them selves this time, but ya know what they say about us rock and roll gods,” he laughed.

“Yeah they are both looking forward to hanging out, and Mel said they didn't get too rowdy the last time and it was all in good fun after all.” I said.

“Thanks man, your morphs are top of the line Cool. So we can expect you around noonish then?” Greg asked turning from the phone. I heard Leather Vixen give a happy squeal.

“Yeah, that sounds about right, thanks Greg look forward to hanging out with you crazy rockers. Tel then.” I said.

“Rock On!” he cheered noodling out a riff on his guitar as he hung up.

' __Man, what a wild and crazy guy, B_ ut a damn fine customer_' I thought.

Returning with the pick sheets, I rallied my troops and we rocked through the garden, the girls made one hell of a team. Picking, washing, trimming and packing our farm fresh produce with incredible skill. I brought in a harvest tote of Kale leaves as the girls finished up packing and loading the skimmer for delivery.

“Hey Girls, we are going to be meeting with Greg Richards today after our last delivery, which is to him, to discuss a contract to provide kale chips for their upcoming tour. Leather Vixen said she wanted to get to know you both better, and The band is there doing some fine tuning on their new songs so it should be a rather lively and fun atmosphere so I want you to dress up for this, for we are going to be spending the day with Gods of Thunder.” I chuckled. Sherry's eyes went wide.

“Oh My Gawd! Reeleey?” Squeeeeee! This is going to be utterly, totally, and completely Awesome! The whole band? It's going to be like getting a back stage pass without having to blow a Roady for it!” she exclaimed. We all laughed.

“Yes, dear, why don't you two go get ready and I will make some sample batches of Kale chips I've been working on, and we can do our deliveries, just remember, we are going to be out in public so if you are planning on wearing something extremely racy, you may want to pack it and change when we get there.” I say as my morphs go into a huddle before heading up the stairs to Mel's room to go over their 'gift wrap' choices. Meanwhile I set to work processing the Kale.

Stripping them down I divided them into piles and seasoned them six different ways, plane salt, which was the original style. Next was something I called 'Notch-Yo Cheese', made with brewers yeast and seasonings that actually had a nice bit of zing to it. An 'Indian spice' flavored batch of kale chips, a really nice 'Smokey BBQ', a 'Fiery Chipotle', and one blended with a tasty mix of 'herbs and spices'. Bagging these samples up I placed them in a box there were about a pound of each so that should be enough for the band to try and compare.

The girls returned decked out in some drop dead gorgeous outfits. Mel had donned one of Bree's bright blue mid thigh length pleated mini skirts and an off the shoulder white ruffled top

Sherry had on one of her more 'modest' dancer's outfits that looked amazing on her.

“Isn't that one of your Dancer outfits Cher?” I asked drawing them over to sample the new chips.

“Yes Master, but I slightly modded it to be more or less 'street legal. But am bringing something very naughty just in case things get 'fun'.” she giggled.

"So it's like a good sermon; it is long enough to cover all the important subjects yet short enough to be verrrrrry interesting!" I chuckled at my Skunkette's eager nod.

“Ooh, what do we have here Sir?” Mel asked looking at the six mise bowls with a variety of Kale chips.

“These are the new batches I am bringing over for Greg and his band to try out, we have the traditional plain salted, which is the standard for in flight snacking, but I thought they might want something a bit different, so I made a variety of flavors. This one is something I am calling 'Notch-Yo Cheese', it's made with smoked paprika and brewers yeast and spices that mimic the flavor profile of Nacho cheese, next we have something a bit more exotic, it's an Indian spice blend, that I thought might be well received. Then I whipped up a rather nice 'BBQ', it being one of my personal favorites. I am very happy with how this batch came out, I think it will be a hit. Next we have a 'Fiery Chipotle' for those who like it hot, it's not as spicy as I could have made it, but it does have some nice heat, and I can always ramp it up if they want it hotter.

And the last one is a 'seasoned spice blend'. Try these and let me know what you think my lovlies.” I said as my companions sampled my latest creations.

“Oh my, I Love the cheese ones.” Mel said, “Are you sure there is no real cheese in these? It tastes like a rather zippy nacho cheese. I think these might be popular.” my Mousey said with approval.

“Holy guacamole! those Chipotle chips really pack a punch of heat!” Sherry exclaimed happily fanning her open muzzle a few times moving on to the next sample.

“The Indian spice chips have a really nice combination of garam masala, turmeric, ginger and garlic and maybe a bit of... Curry powder?” Mel asked. I nodded.

“Verry well done Mel your palate is developing nicely. I praised my Mousey.

“Thank you Sir... Ooh, I can tell you right now, the seasoned ones are going to be addictive, a well rounded seasoning blend, nothing really stands out but a real symphony of flavors with this one.”

“OMG, these BBQ ones are my new fave! They would go really well with some beer. They are Smokey, and mildly sweet and spicy, with a subtle heat that kind of sneaks up on you at the finish. Oh man these are really Good! If they don't like these, they are morons.” My Skunkette declared as she delicately fed one of the Bbq chips to my Mousey. I loved the way her eyes lit up, as the flavor bomb exploded in her muzzle.

“Wow! We might need to put in two more greenhouses filled with Kale just to handle the demand! Knowing how fast the standard salted ones moved, these will fly off the shelves! Betcha we sell out in under two hours if we brought these to the market. Mel said. I could see her mind working on setting up a new enterprise for the farm.

“You may be right Mel, we can grow them all year, it is just I believe at this point, demand will quickly outstrip supply if we made them available to the general public.” Let's see how this meeting goes, then we can see what the band will need and we can work logistics out from there.” I finished.

“Can you imagine having these as an exclusive bonus for the CSA customers? That alone might drive sales, these are Fantastic.” Sherry said as she and Mel polished off the mese bowls.

“I like that idea, we may need to look into that. We have the list from the farmer's market so we can see what interest there may be, and figure a price point that everyone can live with. But let's head out and drop off what we harvested. And then we can have some fun with the Rock Gods.”

Landing at the freight dock of the City Center Co-op, Josh the produce manager was waiting for us. Josh just about went down on his knees when Sherry stepped out of the skimmer. She smiled and tilted her head at his look of profound adoration.

“Oh my Gawd, Miss Exotica, Thank you Sooo much for last night! Your performance at Club Inferno was beyond anything I have ever witnessed in my Life!” He enthused.

“Oh, you were there last night? Wonderful, what avatar were you using? It was the most amazing night! I have never before done something on that scale before, I pulled a double shift. I was on fire!” My Skunkette said as she approached the human and drew him into a welcoming embrace.

“I am glad you were there to see it.” she murred. Her eyes taking on a distinct glow.

“I...I was the blue wolf with the striped tie...” he said almost enthralled by the glow of her eyes. Sherry startled recognizing him.

“Oh my god! That was You?” She asked as a blush scampered across her cheeks. Josh nodded silently, grinning like a naughty schoolboy. Sherry grinned wickedly.

“I didn't wear you out when you took me into the back room, did I?” She asked in a voice of liquid silk. “You were Verry, Enthusiastic! Mr. Gordon.” Sherry winked, Caressing his jawline.

“Best night of my Life... You Are a Goddess! And I, your humble Acolyte.” He sighed quite pleased.

“Thank you Josh, I am very pleased you enjoyed my... Performance.” She murred kissing him on the cheek.

“I am verry grateful, Sherry, and if I may say, your outfit looks amazing! Shall we have a look at the produce you brought us today?” He asked as she happily handed him the first case.

I handed the invoice and fresh sheet to Mel to pass to Josh, he accepted it with a welcome embrace for my Mousey which she returned with gusto.

“Here is your invoice and next weeks Fresh sheet, I hope you enjoy the freshest produce from Craggin Moore Farm. We truly appreciate your patronage. Oh, and we are now selling at the Friday Farmer's market. If you have the time to spare, you should come down and check us out.” Mel said with a proud smile.

“Thank you Mel, I believe I will, Friday is a half day for me, six to ten in the morning.” Josh grinned at my Mousey. “By the way, Mel that is a really nice outfit you are sporting if you don't mind me saying so?” he added. My Mousey grinned and preformed a pirouette.

“Why Thank you good Sir! Your compliment is very much welcomed and appreciated.” Mel curtsied with a giggle.

“Kev, I don't know how you do it, but this is the most consistently high grade produce we receive. You could easily charge Twice what you are for this stuff. It's That good.” he said examining the produce we delivered.

“ Are you saying you would be willing to pay double what I am charging you?” I ask crossing my arms over my chest.

“Me personally, yeah, but I am not sure the Co-op could afford it. But I could talk with the board about maybe bumping up what we pay you for this stuff.” He offered with a shrug.

“I appreciate it Josh, I really do. Tell you what, if you are not busy on Sunday I could bring you out and give you a tour of the farm, and you can see the operation for yourself. It may give you some bargaining power if you are serious about it. Either way it would be good to have you visit. You are one of my regular customers after all.” I offered.

“Wow, that would be very cool. Thanks Kev, I would really like that. I'd like to bring our treasurer, Wendy Sakahara with me. We could meet you at the farmer's market and she can see for herself what you are offering, and if she is as impressed as I suspect she will be, then perhaps invite her to tag along on Sunday? If that would be cool with you and all? Since she controls the purse strings it might be a good idea to have her see for herself just how valuable your stuff really is.” The produce manager suggested.

“That might not be a bad an idea, actually. Do you have any idea on what her position on morphs is?” I ask looking at my lovely partners in this.

“Wow, I don't. But I could ask around, I know a few people who might have a better idea if you'd like?” Josh asked giving Sherry such a loving look.

“Thanks Josh, I think that might be prudent, I wouldn't want her to think I am using my lovely morph's as slave labor or something worse. Thanks again, Josh, you are a real stand up guy.” I said shaking his hand, and shaking him out of his reverie.

“Oh, Sure! 'Sall good, man. Thanks again, and you all have a great rest of the week, and I will see you on Friday, around eleven-ish?” he asked. I nodded

“We all look forward to seeing you there Josh, thanks my friend.” I said as my morphs each gave him a parting hug as we loaded ourself back into the skimmer and lifted off the delivery dock.

“Wow, that was amazing! I have never seen someone offer to pay you double for what we grow! I mean I know it's good, in fact it's the Best produce I have ever had in my life! Just...Wow!” Sherry said shocked by what just transpired.

“That my dear sweet Skunkette, is what is known as the art of the deal.” I said as we set to deliver the CSA boxes. Along with the fresh sheets was a note that we were once again at the farmers market as well as the announcement of the new Craggin More farms newsletter. 'Fresh From the Farm' Along with how to opt-in.

Dropping off the two CSA share boxes I had Sherry Personally deliver the one to Mrs Judith Walker, the retired school teacher who lived alone with a dozen cats on the far edge of the city. She did not 'Approve” of Morph companions, I warned her what she may be walking into beforehand, but I felt it was time to remove this particularly onerous customer before moving into the next phase of the operation.

“Knock Knock, Fresh Produce delivery from Craggin More Farms, Mrs Walker.” Sherry said in her musical voice. A few minutes later the old woman answered the door. She resembled a dried up old stick. She had a mouth like a puckered up asshole, and a mind to match, she glared daggers at the beautiful smiling purple Skunk morph..

“Here you are ma'am, your weekly delivery, Enjoy!.” Sherry said trying to hand the old woman the box, she just stood there like a statue, standing at her front door in a threadbare mauve housecoat with a vitrolic scowl on her leathery face, arms crossed over her saggy breasts. “Would...you like me to bring it in for you?” Sherry asked unsure.

“Ya know, I have had Quite Enough of this. I have no idea what that young man was thinking associating with beasts like You! It's Unnatural, and you creatures shouldn't exist.” She snarled. glancing over to the skimmer where Mel and I stood. At seeing Two morph companions just pushed her over the edge.

“Begone from my doorway you Spawn of Saten! And take that god cursed produce with you! I shall not have it in my household!” she bellowed, seeing the paperwork on top of the box she snatched it up glared at me and made a show of tearing it into shreds and pointing at me. Sherry shrugged.

“Sorry you feel that way ma'am, it's Your loss. Have a nice day.” She shrugged turned and walked back to the skimmer almost unable to suppress a giggle welling up in her at the crazy old woman's outburst.

“If you ever set foot on my property again Keven Morgan, I'll call the authorities and have you locked up and your demonic animals sent back to Hell where they belong!” She bellowed shaking her fist in impotent Rage. I held up my hands.

“Fear not Mrs Walker, I shall terminate your contract immediately, and I shall Never darken your doorway again!” I called back as we all got back into the skimmer. After Sherry had secured the package in the cargo area. Setting the Navcom for our next destination, we blasted off quickly. The girls were silent for almost a solid minute before Sherry burst out laughing. followed quickly by all of us.

“Spawn of Saten? She guffawed. “Was she Serious?” My Skunkette asked around riotous laughter. It took a few moments for me to be able to answer her.

“Well... Some folks just can't wrap their minds around the concept of morph companions. She was really getting on my nerves and I wanted to find a way to drop her before we started the next expansion.” I paused.

“Sorry to put you through that, Cher, but I figured seeing you might just be the straw that broke the camel's back with that crazy old woman.” I said reaching over to caress my Skunkette's cheek.

“No worries, Love-Master. You Did warn me that she was off her rocker, and didn't 'approve' of us morphs, so I kinda had an idea of what to expect.” Sherry chuckled. “The Look on her face when she opened the door and saw me standing there, was Priceless! I almost wish I had been Naked!” Sherry cheered laughing once more.

As we approached the penthouse flat of Greg Richards, Rock God, the girls were almost beside themselves with excitement. It wasn't as if we hadn't delivered here before, and Both Mel and Sherry had Met Greg and Sarah, A.K.A 'Leather Vixen' in a casual setting, but this time the entire band, Gods Of Thunder would be in residence for a rehearsal. Mel had met the band once before, and seemed to come through the experience mostly unscathed; aside from some terminal blushing from time to time, she quickly came to understand it was all in good fun, because everyone was having a really good time in the creative atmosphere.

“Sherry, just to let you know, these guys can seem more than a little bit over the top. Leather Vixen will be there riding heard on them to make sure things don't get Too far out of hand. Now ya gotta understand, these guys are a world class Rock Band with a loyal following all over the planet so it kinda goes to their head, just keep that in mind and don't take anything they say too seriously if it is unexpected.” My Mousey advised her bond-sister.

“Thanks Mel, I really appreciate it, I have just been such a squealing fan-girl of Gods of Thunder for years and getting to hang out with them is a really unexpected Thrill. I see it as a bonus of being Master Keven's Companion, I just hope I don't geek out too badly.”

“Honestly, Love, if you just relax and be your charming self you should get along fine with everyone. And remember, Sarah will be there to be your guide to the Rock and roll lifestyle.” I said activating the comm unit to let them know we were on final approach.

“And with the band there having an extra box of produce shouldn't go to waste, so why don't you bring that along as well, Mel. You and Sherry each bring a box and I will grab the Sample case of Kale chips and we can have a good old time.” I said keying the com unit..

“Rock Gods residence, Leather Vixen speaking, what can I do for you today?” She asked in her exuberant manor, a testimony to the excitement before the start of a tour. The sound of heavy metal music roared in the background.

“Hey Sarah, just letting you all know we are on final approach, and the girls are really stoked to hang out with you and the band.” I said piloting the craft as the Navcom indicated final approach.

“Yeah Kevie!, Totally Awesome Hiya Mel and Sherry it is like totally amaze balls here now, cant wait for you to join the party. ” she chirped excitedly holding the phone away she hollered over the power chords of the practice session. Not getting a response she returned to the phone.

“Fuck it, they are totally in the groove, Meet cha on the roof in a few!” she finished with a squeal of excitement and disconnected the call. As I brought the skimmer in for a landing, There were a few other vehicles in the parking area as we touched down.

Unloading our cargo we made our way over to the elevator just as it ding'd indicating the car had arrived. The doors rolled back to reveal a drop dead gorgeous green eyed Red furred Vixen. She was dressed head to toe in a low cut, tight black leather outfit, with many straps and buckles, Big poofy 80's Rocker hair, around her neck she wore a bright heavy gauge gold ring collar with a gem encrusted name-tag nestled above the creamy white fur of her ample chest reading ' Leather Vixen'.

“Kevieeeee! She squeed about to glomp me in a full body hug before stopping short seeing the case I held in my hands. “Ohh, whatcha got there, Vedge Master?” she asked acting as curious as a zoo full of Raccoons.

“These, are the new Kale chip samples! I came up with six varieties for you guys to try out to see if you wanted something other than the tasty original.”

“Oh my god, I Love you!” she squeed once more, hugging me as I shifted the case in my hands fortunately it was lighter than a standard share box.

“Mel, Sherry, ooh don't you two look fantastic! I see you are both dressed for the party, and you Each have a produce box?” she asked.

“Yeah we lost a customer and had an extra, so we figured with the band here it shouldn't go to waste, so...Bonus!” Sherry squeed excitedly setting it down as the exuberant Vixen glomped my buxom Skunkette with a creaking of leather.

“Awesome-sauce! Lets get this down to the penthouse and I can introduce you to the guys.” she said leading my morphs into the elevator. I followed just before the doors closed behind me.

The elevator doors opened onto a round rotunda forayer with gold and platinum records of their many hit songs over the years decorating the walls. We arrived just as the music hit a crescendo and came to an end in a massive display of power chords before dyeing away. Sarah opened the double doors into the main floor and announced our arrival.

“That was totally Amaze-Balls Guys, Keven Morgan and his entourage have arrived bearing gifts of some of the most awesome produce on the planet; Take a break and come say hello. Annnd the Vedge Master has brought not one, but _ Six _ kinds of those awesome Kale chips we have been talking about for you guys to try and I can't wait to dig into them, so whadda ya say guys, wanna take a break?” The shapely leather clad vixen asked as she showed us in.

“Keven! ” Greg called out directing us over to the band around him stood the four members of Gods of Thunder. I could hear Sherry squee despite her best efforts not to.

“Guys let me introduce you once again to Mr. Keven Morgan, and his lovely morphs Mel Montserrat, whom you guys may remember, and his latest acquisition, Miss Sherry 'Exotica' Conner. This gal is a real goddess when it comes to exotic dance perhaps if we are lucky, and she feels so inspired, maybe she and Sarah can do some Dancing together to inspire us.” he chuckled at the almost vibrating purple Skunkette standing before them all. He reached out and drew her up onto the raised platform that served as the band's practice stage. She eeped in excitement.

“ Sherry, let me introduce you to the Gods of Thunder...” He said slipping an arm around her hip as he introduced his band-mates. Turning to a blond musician with a stylized Bass guitar in the shape of a battle-Axe, he looked to the Skunkette like some fierce Viking warrior.

“ Sherry, may I introduce you to our Bassist, Sammy (the Axe-man) Rogers, Sammy, this lovely purple Skunkette is Sherry Conner A.K.A Exotica.” Greg said with a grin inordinately pleased to preform the introductions Personally.

“Wow, ain't you a smokin hot number, pleasure ta meet cha Exotica, I can see why you are called that, Damn, hope we can inspire you to dance for us.” He grinned and fired off a bass solo that inspired Sherry to sensually move to, with a joyous giggle.

“Thank you good Sir! That was Fun. I just know this is going to be one hell of a session.” Sherry said taking his offered hand in hers, with a broad grin.

“Hot Damn girrl, you Are all that, ain't cha?” The Nordic Rock god chuckled suitably impressed with her brief performance as everyone cheered.

“Moving right along, let me introduce you to our rhythm guitarist, Jerry, 'The Dead Man' Mortuus, This guy really can belt out the power chords. Jerry, inspire us, if you please.” Greg winked. The black clad Gothic rocker looked at the purple Skunkette a moment before giving her a feral grin and launched into a massive series of power chords that flowed right through the Skunkette's soul. And in less than a heart-beat she let the music take control and she... Danced! like she was back at Perdition. Strutting across the stage as if she owned it, moving to the rhythm of the music. Preforming an almost impossible power slide exactly timed to the music. Coming to a stop in front of the surprised grinning man in black her eyes glowing with implied dark passions unimagined.

“Thank You, good Sir... For a 'dead man', you Really know how to play the music flowing in my soul.” Sherry said in a voice like liquid silk, locking eyes with the guitarist just holding him in an eternal moment, suspended from time and space, just breathing in the Now. Before she broke the spell kissing him on the cheek with a musical trill of joy. The room applauded.

“Daymn girl, you are a natural. Jerry said caressing the spot she had unexpectedly kissed.

Greg Richards chuckled at his reaction.

“Looks like this one is well matched for our Leather Vixen... What do you say Babe, wanna dance with her on stage sometime?” Greg asked his companion who squeed in joy at the prospect.

“Oh Hell Yeah, Babe! If she's willing, I'm up for it. How bout it Exotica, wanna come play and dance and vamp with me up on stage, in front of thousands of screaming fans?” the Vixen asked.

Sherry looked at me almost manic with excitement at the prospect. I grinned back.

“Totally up to you Cher, I think you would have a blast and if we can hammer out a deal, we will be delivering to the venues anyway so I don't see why you couldn't do it, if you really wanted to.” I said.

“Oh my Gawd, YES! I would Love to dance on stage with you Sarah, I have been like a total fan of you guys for Years, and I Never thought I would ever be able to meet you much less dance on stage with you, Thank you Greg, guys this is going to be totally...” Sherry paused seeming at a loss for words.

“It will be Totally Amaze-Balls! is what it will be.” the exuberant leather clad vixen declared dashing up to hug the stuffing out of the excited Skunkette. Just then the drummer started to lay down a beat and both morphs started to move to the beat and one by one each member of the band joined in as the exuberant companions Danced! After the ten minute improv Greg placed his arm around the panting Skunkette's hip and drew her over to meet the drummer who started it all off.

“Sherry, let me introduce you to our percussionist extraordinair, Keith, 'The Beast' Montreux

“Pleasure ta meet you Sherry, or do you prefer Exotica?” the drummer asked. smiling easily at the panting Skunkette.

“Exotica is my stage name, I used to work down at Purr-Dition two nights a week before contracting with Mr. Morgan. I've got to say, your beats really make my feet move! Thank you for that improv set, it was a lot of fun. After getting cuffed by Mr. Morgan I have transitioned into VR and dance at Club Inferno, Holland's hottest dance club. I do this on my off time from working with Keven and Mel on the farm.”

“No Shit? How is dancing in the virtual world compared to your old gig?” Keith asked genuinely interested. As he stood to shake her hand and offered her a seat on the bench behind his massive drum set.

“Oh, Thank you, well it's... different, more surreal, but much much safer! I usually start my shift dancing naked in a crystal sphere floating over the dance floor, then I move onto one of the main stages and work the pole in the virtual club, it appears like a glowing multicolor crystal spike. And believe me, after almost six years at Purr-Dition, I Own it. Then I finish off working the floor and taking private dances. I usually pull a four hour shift, and it's a lot of fun.” The exuberant Skunkette enthused. As Sarah handed her a bottle of cold water. She gratefully accepted it with a nod of thanks.

“Whoa that sounds amazing, I may have to check it out some time. Far as my vote goes, you can dance for us Anytime, Anywhere you want. What do the rest of you guys think?” The drummer asked, all band-members were in agreement.

“So what say you we take a break as Keven has some business with us, and we can sample some of his fantastic Kale chips. I asked him here because I wanted your input on the idea of having him supply us on the upcoming tour, I think they would be a great addition to the Green room back stage.” Greg said showing me over to a dining table where I opened the sample case and set out the one pound bags of tasty chips for the band to try.

End Part Twenty Five

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