“No, honey.”  Dana said once she stopped laughing.  “I am not taking you to a strip club.  I will give you a clue.  Harrison is going to be there.  I can’t even begin to think of the things wrong with him being at a strip club.”

Alice slumped a bit and furrowed her brow in thought.  Dana could tell the moment she had another idea.  Alice reached over to put her glass away and then took Dana’s from her hand at set it aside as well.  Dana arched an eyebrow in an unspoken question.

Alice then moved to straddle Dana.  Dana gave a soft intake of breath at the unexpected change of attack.  Alice leaned forward to bring her body even closer to Dana’s and to whisper in her ear.

“So Dane…  There must be some way of getting you to tell me where we are going.”

They had spent the whole day exploring each other’s bodies.  Dana should have been more than satisfied, but, Alice’s softly spoken words were like a match on gasoline.

“You aren’t getting anything out of me, Pieszecki.”  Dana said with a false bravado – hoping that Alice would call her bluff.

Alice leaned back a bit.  She slowly unbuttoned her shirt until it was open.  Dana was treated to a view of Alice’s breasts being just barely restrained by her lacy bra.

“Nope.”  Dana said, a bit unsteadily.  “Not going to work.”

Alice cocked her eyebrow.  “Oh…  really?”  She reached down to unbutton Dana’s jeans.  Dana almost unconsciously slid down on the seat to give Alice better access.  Alice moved to the side so she would have a better angle herself.  The zipper was pulled down.  “Are you sure?”  She said as a bit of a challenge.  Although, frankly, Alice didn’t give a shit anymore what they were even talking about.

“I’m trained. Babe, you can’t get the information from me.”

Alice leaned in to give Dana a deep kiss.  The kiss seemed to last forever.  Alice had her hand under Dana’s shirt and was tweaking her nipples through her bra.

“Not happening, honey.”  Dana said breathlessly when Alice pulled back from the kiss.

“Tough guy, huh?”  Alice plunged her hand through the opening in Dana’s jeans and into her panties.  She groaned at the wetness she found as she slowly circled Dana’s clit and then dipped a finger in her opening.  “Let’s see about that….”  She pulled her hand out and slowly sucked her finger clean.  Dana would have told her just about anything at that point, but, she seemed to have forgotten even her own name.