Hey mister cheapskate at the strip club! The dancers have been watching you and Cupcake and Dixie Comet decide to call you on it. Walking up to you in their tiny shiny dresses, you look them up and down, entranced by the luscious curves of their hips and breasts. You can't just sit here all night ogling the girls without paying though, as Dixie points out! Cupcake rubs her ass against your thigh as Dixie persuades you to at least spend a little money on the hard working girls you've been staring at all night. Dixie and Cupcake rub against each other in their tight dresses to convince you of...

Hey mister cheapskate at the strip club! The dancers have been watching you and Cupcake and Dixie Comet decide to call you on it. Walking up to you in their tiny shiny dresses, you look them up and down, entranced by the luscious curves of their hips and breasts. You can't just sit here all night ogling the girls without paying though, as Dixie points out! Cupcake rubs her ass against your thigh as Dixie persuades you to at least spend a little money on the hard working girls you've been staring at all night. Dixie and Cupcake rub against each other in their tight dresses to convince you of how much more they could do, and how much more skin they could show, if you would just cough up a little dough and take them for a private dance. You stare, drooling over their perfect bodies but still unenthusiastic to spend any money. Finally the girls have had enough. Pay for your entertainment or the bouncer will have you kicked out! Don't like that thought? Well...Cupcake rummages through your pocket and finds your credit card. The girls muse about what they will buy, spending all of your hard earned cash as reciprocal for their hard work. Perhaps Louboutins? New dresses for the strip club? The girls muse further about what they will spend your money on and decide that a round of drinks is in order first. You just sit tight...The girls will be happy and you can enjoy the view, cheapskate.