We watched as Dee got up, ripped the clothes off the girl, then mirrored her position, their eyes locked all the time, like mine were so often with Mi...tress.Both girls were beautiful as they faced each other for a long time and probably much longer after we had left, one lined with fresh welts, the other with old scars. Dee's body might have been marred for life, but her soul certainly wasn't.Back in the changing room I was tempted for a moment to ask about the scene we just had seen, but. Sometimes, there were two or three cars lined up for the show.After I walked to his car, Jerry would lower his window and invite my hard cock in. He would suck me dry while the guys in the other cars would just see my naked ass pumping in and out of Jerry's window.But !!! Sometimes, Jerry would say "I want to see you run."That was code for driving across the Sacramento River to a secluded road that ran along the river. There is lots of development there now, but a few years ago, there was. Gupta's contact information, but I did mention his name and that he was a Yale Professor.We walked down 5th Avenue. After days of rain, the stars were out. Everything was well washed and smelled wonderful. A few blocks away we found an Albanian bar, Fund Day'e, which the Plaza's doorman recommended. In truth, it was more Greek than Albanian, but that was fine. I like ouzo, even if you call it raki. We ordered drinks and stuffed grape leaves. Things were a bit silly when our waitress asked if we. Curling her thumb, finger, tugging, she reflexively presses harder, her nails digging into her sensitive flesh. ?Agghhhh!? Her hips flinching, the pain’s not unlike an electrical shock as she jerks her hand away, quickly raising her arm above her head, interlocking her fingers behind her neck, again, she fully awake. Legs trembling on the damp sheets, the breeze off the whirling fan flowing across her sweat drenched bare flesh, her breathing’s labored. She can feel the sticky.