“You set me up to be killed, and that really pisses me off. Now you’re going to have to answer for it.”His eyes went wide as he recognized Taylo..., and he started to struggle.“Don’t,” Taylor said, pressing his gun to the back of the man’s head. “I’m not planning on killing you, but you screw around, and I’ll do it in a heartbeat.”Reznikov stopped moving. As Taylor holstered his weapon and took a small, dirty towel that had been lying on the nightstand next to the rest of the hardware, silently. As goodas any guy can ever get from a devoted lover"I needed no such reassurance -- I could tell well enough by her moaning,and by the ease with which she rose to intense climaxes whenever Itongued her clit and her pussy. Several orgasms each time, that told meall I needed to know. Afterward, as she lay there breathing hard, limp,languid, exhausted, her body resembling the floppiest of rag dolls, Iknew I'd done her satisfactorily.But I got her message. Lovers want to feel loved. Cared. Whilst taking a breather from licking Wendy's clit, Denise noticed my stonking hard on and shuffled across the by now dishevelled and love juice stained bed. She gave me a long lustful stare and then set about performing fallatio on me. She was just as good as Wendy and I was soon away in my own little world. I was conscious enough however to obey Wendy's command to get on all fours at which point Denise positioned herself beneath me her head directly under my manhood and the rest of her body. As the showwrapped up, and moved into the silent auction, rich people part of theevent, Shawn grabs me, drags me back to the dressing area, because the"girls want to say thanks"We get back to the dressing area, and Shawn introduces me to all theperformers, they all say thanks and hand me a drink. I stand out of theway as some go from hot chick to normal guy and some others go from hotchick, to normal hot chick, to head off to other shows they have to do.It was about this time that I realized.