Occasionally, it was all rolled into one; they were gang-raped to death. Calix had also heard that the gang members weren't all that choosy; sometimes... they might be gang-raped some more after death. The Bruisers were some sick motherfuckers.His second attempt at getting up wasn't much better than his first but the third time was the charm. Leaning heavily against the wall, he was able to get his good leg underneath him enough to push him all the way up; well, the leg he could stand on, anyway.. Eventually I made my way back to the live people, the ladies behind the windows. There seemed to be a hierarchy to the arrangement. Out on the periphery the ladies were of modest appearance, at best. As I approached the center of the district, they became damn gorgeous, beautiful enough to be models. I had read that most of the ladies there were not Dutch, and, indeed, some were obviously of distant nationalities, mainly Indians with their tawny skin and beautiful nipples. I passed around the. I started by smooching her and then kissing her neck and then her arm pits. She had shaved armpits and they smelled awesome. I was just licking them for 10 minutes. Then i unhooked her bra and started playing with her huge boobs. I took the right boob nipple in my mouth and started arousing them. She told me it will take time as she is old now. My hand was on her left nipple and in 3 minutes time they were pointing towards the ceiling. I bit them and gave her so many love bites on her breast.. We went in and sat in the very back booth. I mentioned to the waitress that there would be a nice tip if she could refrain from seating people close to us. We both ordered coffee.Once the coffee was delivered, Tamara began to speak. "John, there are a few things that I need to get off my chest."First, I don't just own a hair salon. I actually own twenty salons, in four states. They were my grandmother's. Once the divorce was final, she 'sold' them to me for a song. I grew up around them and I.