Dan called Ed's cellphone."We're sitting in here at a table, waiting," Ed said.We walked inside. The 'friend' wasn't a guy. The 'friend' was a teen gi...l, dressed in a sweatshirt with the local university logo on it. She was an inch shorter than me, had honey-blonde hair, grey eyes, and from the way she was standing next to Ed, she had a possession. I know the look very well. I saw a certain little redhead do the same look before.They both stood up. "Folks, this is Dana. Dana, this is Dan. "Any way I get to sample the goods, like the guys previous." My mind flashed back, I've had to suck 18 cocks to get this far, 6 last Tuesday then 12 on Thursday. They were pigs on Thursday, drunken losers seeing who could humiliate me the most. One jerk even ran a book on it. "I'll back him out before Midnight" he screamed. "I'll back him in" Cried another, then there was a flurry of betting activity, with people betting "in" or "out", all happening in front of me. The bet was simple I go in. Fear shot through me like a cold arctic blast, and right on the heels of that emotion was a fiery thrill that made me as hard as I could get. I thrust up against Linda’s face and she smiled.“What is going on here?” said a female voice that wasn’t Faith’s.Linda stopped and sat up. Her expression was of puzzlement and then joy. She smiled and threw out an arm toward the door. “Sammi!”I frowned at her, sat up enough to look for myself and saw my Sammi standing in the open doorway with a bewildered. Chase. Denise was beaming when she came out. She took both my hands and kissed me on the cheek. "I'm so glad you're here. You don't understand how valuable Mr. Chase's time is. His meeting with us is quite an honor." He should be honored you agreed to be his mistress," I said under my breath."Danny, many women would love to have an offer like this. He picked us and it's our honor. Now be on your best behavior."Mr. Chase was standing beside a large conference table covered in documents. Two men.