"Have a seat young lady," the Boss said in a deep drawl. "Did you know your husband had a gambling problem?"Stacey sat knees together prim, balanced o... the edge of the soft chair listening. She was growing with anger as she was told how her precious husband had run up an enormous tag at a back street gambling den which the Boss owned. Stacey's fella mumbled and spluttered an excuse why he hadn't been round to settle it, adding he'd get it soon. Stacey's eyes widened in disbelief, he'd just said. ? I?m pretty self-sufficient and I know thatI?m considered manipulative; I?m generally not very social and although notparticularly confrontational anymore, I don?t take a lot of crap from people either.? I?ve done some things for which I still pay,mostly at night.? And if there is such athing as karma, it?s going to take me a long time to pay off the debt I?vebuilt up.? Society draws certain lines inorder to keep civilization working; my strength and my weakness is that I?vefound that I?ll. ” Rhia offerred from the mini bar and I chose bourbon and ginger on the rocks while he sipped vodka and Rhia white wine. A knock on the door and a waiter brought in supper trying to avert his eyes from Rhia. Once we,d partaken from a medium cooked steak and accompaniment Rhia expertly stripped out of her clothing and stretched out on the bed waiting for me to shed my clothes and join her while her husband removed his dressing gown and started to rub his fat stiff cock. My cock was even harder. "Ancestors, a Grojan!"Varna held up her hand for silence. "Thank you, commander, please secure the palace and double the guard, and don't be concerned, we are more than a match for him." Yes, my lady." He saluted, turned and left the room to do as he was ordered.She turned back to her crew; Theasa tears openly tumbling down her face as she sobbed, the other two had fear in their eyes.Petara shook he head, "Varna, you know we cannot face a Grojan."Varna continued her pacing. "Be quiet! Something.