"Best take that vest off there, injun afore I rip it from your body!" Chance threatened.

Ulysses merely gave the cowboy a smoldering, arrogant look but slowly did as asked. The audience whooped as he flung it into the crowd then continued to do an indian war dance around Chance.

Now Chance did something that set the room to screaming, he flicked the whip once more and took a strip of fur off the dark tom making it bleed. Hissing but not stopping, Ulysses crouched and lunged around the blond tabby as if he intended to wrestle with him.

The audience was riveted to the scene the pair was acting out, money flying onto the stage.

Chance continued to wield the whip with expert dexterity as he struck the dark brown's body again and again until blood was dropping onto the floor to join the money.

"Time to strip there injun!" Chance snapped, counterpointing his order with a loud whip crack in the air.

Ulysses did so but in a slow, teasing manner......allowing only a small portion of his body to show at a time........driving the crowd wild.

"Take it off.....take it off!" Filled the air as he oh so slowly lowered his pants until a spangled silver thong showed plainly then the pants were off and sailing to the back of the stage.