(fictional story about fictional characters in the public domain)
Frank's (her father-in-law) lodge buddy Garvin had presented her with a business proposition and a desperate Debra had reluctantly accepted it. The taxes on the lodge building had skyrocketed and the lodge members were in danger of losing it. They needed to raise a lot of money quickly and Garvin had come up with the best suggestion: since it was an all male club; they would charge top dollar; sell tickets to members and their friends; and hire an exotic dancer for the night.
One of Garvin's buddies from the Army booked and managed "adult" shows in the tri-state area, and had guaranteed a fair fee. Ticket sales had produced enough money for the taxes and everything was set until the day before the show when the featured performer had gotten into a car accident and broken her leg. Now Garvin and John (the show's manager) were desperate to quickly find a replacement. The first woman Garvin thought of was Debra. All the lodge members lusted after her and she had often helped out with party's. When he approached Debra, Garvin assured her all she had to do was strip down to some skimpy underwear, and do a couple of suggestive dances in her lingerie.
Normally, of course, Debra would have laughed at his proposition, but she was desperately in need of fast cash. With Ray (her NY Newsday sportswriter husband) often out of town covering some sporting event; and the kids in school and activities; Debra had become increasingly bored and had discovered online gambling. It had started innocently enough as a way to pass time but, like so many internet activities, it had quickly gotten out of control and obsessive. She now had reached her limit on her credit cards from replenishing her gaming account.
She couldn't let Ray ; or worse yet, her bitch of a mother-in-law Marie; find out, so she had agreed to perform. Things had come together perfectly : Ray was out of town covering the Knicks; her NYPD Sergeant brother-in-law Robert was working that night; and Frank was so pissed that Garvin was getting all the credit and praise for saving the lodge that he wouldn't set foot in the hall "unless Hell froze over."
Marie had agreed to baby sit while Debra attended a "PTA meeting, and went out for coffee with some of the other parents." Debra didn't even feel bad about lying to Marie.
Garvin was overjoyed when Debra agreed to his proposal. He never let on that there was no way people would have paid the exorbitant amount the tickets cost for just a strip-tease. John had assured him that he had handled these situations before and the show would go off without a hitch.
Debra found herself much more excited than apprehensive that night as she dressed for the "PTA meeting." She figured that as long as these men were going to see her in her underwear...she might as well tease them real good. She selected her sheerest black lace underwear. The skimpy bra barely contained her magnificent 38D cup breasts , and her large brown areola and nipples were actually visible if you looked closely enough. Her tits would jiggle nicely, she thought to herself. The matching bikini panties just barely concealed the bright red landing strip she kept trimmed right above her slit; but left her firm, round ass completely exposed. She assured herself, "if those old lechers can still get a hard-on, there is going to be plenty of wood tonight." She covered the black lace with a conservative blouse and skirt. As she left the house, she felt exhilarated and sexy.
John had finished setting out a few simple props and was now awaiting the arrival of his new star. Without his featured performer, he knew the show would be much more difficult to stage; so he just hoped this Debra that Garvin had hired was a looker. No matter how good the show was, the audience would never be happy if the girl wasn't beautiful. Garvin had said she was a 30's housewife with long red hair and large breasts, so John was optimistic.
When Debra arrived at the lodge she was surprised to find the parking lot full; a rare occurrence for a lodge whose membership had been dwindling. She parked next to the building and went in through the side kitchen entrance ..she really didn't want to mingle before dancing; she was nervous enough.
Garvin greeted her with a huge smile and open arms, "woo hoo...Debra's here!"
He pulled Debra to the side and informed her that for the fee they had charged for the tickets; she was going to have to do more than just a simple strip-tease. She would have to strip totally naked and maybe perform a little self-gratification ; possibly with a toy.
She was totally shocked and outraged; blood rushing to her head; as she responded, " you old lecher; you must be crazy if you think I'm going to do anything like that."
She turned to leave, when she heard Garvin say, "we'll give you a bigger cut of the money."
Normally she would have just stormed out; but just that afternoon, two collection agencies had called her house threatening to send collectors right to her house if she didn't pay the complete balance on her cards. She was desperate, and she knew Garvin had said the magic words. She thought to herself, "what's the worst that could happen..most of the men in the audience probably weren't even members of the lodge; and she would never see them again. Bottom line: she needed the money!
She responded to Garvin in the only way she could; given the circumstances; "alright, I'll do it; but I'm not doing it sober. You're going to have to delay the show a few minutes while I deaden my senses."
Even though the lodge had lost it's liquor-license; Debra knew that they kept a few bottles hidden for the members. She made a beeline for the cabinet where they were hidden, and selected a liter bottle of scotch. She was not a drinker of hard alcohol; she could barely hold a couple glasses of wine; but this was an exceptional occasion. She didn't even bother to look for a glass; unscrewing the top and putting the bottle directly to her lips. The liquid burned her throat as she poured it straight down; not wanting to even taste it. She must have downed half the bottle before coming up for air. Since she hadn't eaten anything for hours; she reasoned she would be feeling the effects momentarily. Since she was not used to liquor; she would probably be lucky if she didn't pass our completely.
Garvin observed all this, then introduced her to John and said, "I'll tell everyone you're here."
As he went through the swinging doors, Debra glanced out and saw that the room was completely packed with men. Most were old lodge geezers,and luckily there were many she didn't recognize and figured they were friends or relatives of members. She noticed that they had erected a makeshift stage complete with a stripper's pole, and there was a small bench with what looked like a folded blanket on it.
John looked Debra up and down; shook her hand; and told her that if she needed to change, the bathroom was all clean.
She had applied some bright red lipstick inn the car and told him, "no, my only prop is here in my purse." She proceeded to withdraw a pair of red high heels which she reasoned would make her already shapely legs look even better.
John remarked, "the sexy suburban housewife look...it could work."
"Don't worry Debra," he assured her, "I've helped dozens of amateurs get through this. You just relax; let yourself go; and tease the Hell out of them."
John signaled to Garvin, and Garvin did his best Ed McMahon impression as he shouted to the crowd, "heeeeres Debra!"
As Debra emerged from the kitchen, the roar from all those men in that packed room was almost deafening. She strutted across the stage in her heels and yelled, "Hi boys!" John pushed a button on a huge boom-box and blasted music through the room.