I knew this girl was a stripper when I knew her before, but I had no idea that she was now working for one of the biggest and best Las Vegas escort agency. At any rate she got in touch with me because she had gotten me to help her and some other girls out a year ago. They were doing bachelor parties and obviously when a stripper works a bachelor party, there is a lot of potential for bad things to occur. You are not leaving much to the imagination and the audience is usually in some stage of inebriation, which makes them prone to poor decision making. I know about that and it is one of the reasons why I try to never drink more than I can handle. At any rate I am not a small guy, I am six foot two and a half inches tall and I weight two hundred and twenty five pounds. I have a black belt in tae kwon do and if needed I can handle myself in a fight.
In fact the whole idea of this job is to let the client know that I am going to make sure the girl goes home and that she is only going to do things that she has agreed to do. They gave me a pretty nice car to drive, 2016 BMW. I wear a suit and the idea is for me to look exactly like a secret service agent, so they gave me an earpiece like those guys use. Apparently the girl has a panic button somewhere. I am not sure how they keep it hidden or anything. So far things have not involved much work from me aside from driving the car and looking like a guy that you do not want to annoy.