From: Link Subject: ASSC: Las Vegas & ASSC-LV Report Date: Sat, 23 Nov 1996 14:12:56 -0500 Las Vegas & ASSC-LV Report What's the worst time to go to the strip clubs in Vegas? That's right-during COMDEX. It's wall-to-wall people-both on the show floor and at the clubs-but you've got to do what you've got to do. Being one who likes to combine sleaze (or at least the fantasy of sleaze) with his technology, I made my way to the Olympic Gardens (OG) on Sunday night. I had gone there last year and had a great time, so it seemed fitting that I should launch my COMDEX outing with a trip to the largest strip club I've ever been to (and I travel a fair amount). OG has seven stages, lots of high-mileage seats by the stages, and plenty of comfortable chairs on the periphery. I downed enough beers to give me that sappy pathetic-loser grin and was ready to sample the wares. Brenda looked great on stage, so I was in a mood to say yes when she approached me for a lap dance. She asked for $20, and I was pleasantly surprised by the relatively high-contact result. It wasn't on a par with the contact I've received at Chez Paris, but it was quite a bit better than the laps I received last year at OG. I got two more laps from her and then declined another, in the hope of spreading my money evenly throughout my four-day visit to Vegas. I got three more OG lap dances from a nice brunette whose name I can't remember (I have a sieve-like mind for names). It's hard to go wrong there, as nearly all the OG women are drop-dead gorgeous. Most are 7s, 8s, and 9s. Of course, they become more beautiful as the night progresses--and the beer bottles stack up in front of you. Monday night I went to COMDEX events (no naked women there). Same for early Tuesday night, so I wasn't able to get to the ASSC-LV meeting until about 11:00 pm. True to his word, Mark from Cheetah's had arranged for free admission and a reserved table (thanks, Mark). And there at the reserved table was Enigma (smoking his pipe, like he said he would), EdgeWise (does this guy ever stop lapping?), JimForte (despite living in hyped-up Vegas, he's a first-rate down-to-earth guy), and another ASSCer whose name I can't remember (sorry). It was great seeing you guys. I especially enjoyed talking to JimForte about Cheetahs and OG. EdgeWise spent the evening intertwined with an Asian woman, and she became more drunk and wild as the night progressed. She kept recommending her friends for me to sample, though I got the impression that most of them hardly knew her. It didn't matter-I love blind dates One of the dancers (can't remember her name-she's very short, young, and Hispanic) took me to the VIP room, where-at least in my case-the lap dances weren't any different than the $10 or $15 laps on the floor. It was so crowded that we had to stand in line to go into the VIP room. I didn't have the heart to tell her that standing in line was the last thing I wanted to do after fighting 215,000 COMDEX attendees on the show floor. Enigma and JimForte had to leave early, so I hung out with EdgeWise until about 2:00 am. He must have lapped with that Asian woman for about three hours straight, giving ZBone's endurance record some serious competition. One final word about ASSC-LV: If anyone is going to CES in January and wants to get together for another ASSC-LV, speak up, and we can set up another meeting. Wednesday night was my last night in Vegas, so I wanted to try out Club Exotica, the newest club in town. Like Little Darlings, it's B.Y.O.B. and fully nude. A cabbie told me that Exotica had been busted four times, so I was burning to give it a try. I got there early (about 9:00 pm), but was disappointed in the quality of the women. Mostly 3s, 4s, and 5s, which wasn't up to OG's, Cheetah's, or Little Darling's standards. About 10:30 pm, I gave up and unfortunately can't report on the quality of the laps (the sign said lap dances are a minimum of $5 and a maximum of $10). I wanted to get back to OG before it got too crowded. At OG, I paid the $15 entrance fee, which gets you two drinks (beer, mixed drinks, or soda) and thoroughly enjoyed the show. About 1:00 am, I was ready to lap and gave it up to a small-breasted woman who I hadn't even seen dance, but won me over with some dynamite caresses. She was terrific. I don't want to get her in trouble, so let me say that she knows how and where to touch as she moves through her routine. Not a hard grind, but a subtle sexual tease. Her name is Love, and I told her she can count on more $20 bills from me during CES. Both Love and Brenda are local, so check them out at OG. Link (the poster formerly known as LinkFarm)