For the first time in a while, I felt foreign in this place. He had turned the table and had me where he wanted me.The drinks came just after a few in...roductions to his friends, Neil and Sako. Shots. The deal was one drink. A single smooth shot and I was anxious to change the venue. Smooth, it made me hesitate. This was a good drink and I had no idea what it was. Alex smiled. He stood, held out his hand to lift me form my seat, and whispered in my ear. “A deal is a deal. Thanks for the drink.”I. Now I assume you were urged tocome here." Yes," Luk replied. "I felt... something. It brought me here." Of course it did," Mr. L agreed, sitting behind his large oak desk as hestudied the application. "Hmmm... I see here you were a war god. So didyou spend a lot of time with the military?" Uh...no," Luk managed. "I got to be honest. I not much of a war god."Mr. L smiled. "Actually, that's good. War gods tend to be a littlerigid."Luk didn't know whether to be relieved or insulted. Considering. "That didn't really work. He wanted me to act like streetwalker, and the more I tried not to, the madder it made him. Something drove him to want to expose me to his peers and make them jealous. Why would a husband want to offer his wife like that? I don't know, and I don't know that I will ever know " She huffed about that for a while, the continued."He liked to he well, Musawri liked to hear me make pain noises when we ... when ... well you know ... in the bedroom. I learned to be a little. He smiled and said “Hi”. I responded by saying “Hi cutie” and that I had noticed him walking by a few times and thought he might want to meet me. It was his first time at the club and he really didn’t know how to approach people. I told him not to worry and I reached down just to rub the front of his pants. (He was too shy to wear a towel).He was semi hard and really impressive even then, and getting rapidly harder. I said that we could go into a room if he liked. He was nervous and I took his.