“Easy,” Rich soothed, but Angel’s body stayed tense. “Come,” he ordered gently.Instinctively and robotically, Angel shifted to her stomach, ...olding her knees underneath her, and pushing her ass up; a familiar pose in her line of work.He gently rubbed her ass before giving her hip a squeeze, “no, come here.” He tugged at her, guiding her to sit on the edge of the bed.He stood before her, putting a finger under her chin and lifting her face to look at him. She closed her eyes.His finger brushed. Boffo idea except for one thing... What began as a night planned for the deflowering of pretty young things turned into my living heck."Ooo-oo," I grunted, holding my stomach. "I think I must have rabies or something. My intestines feel like they're imploding." You do look ill," agreed Lardo."Hey-maybe we oughtta stop here at this clinic and get you something for that," offered Chet, steering the 4-by-4 into a tree-lined parking lot."God, I hope I don't need surgery or nothing," I groaned.. Roger smiled at me telling me he was almost done and would be with me in a few minutes. I watched as he took his last shots of the k**s who were littles angles I thought. I started thinking about maybe having a couple k**s myself someday, when I realized the women had packed up their bundles of joy and were headed for the door. Roger came over to me and said for me to follow him. He took me into his office, which had a twin size bed in one corner and when he saw me looking at it he said, that. Dass die Ampel grün wurde, verpasste ich glatt. Aber was sollte es schon ausmachen? Schließlich befand sich kein weiteres Auto hinter mir.Jetzt hatten mich die Damen erreicht. Das gab es doch gar nicht. Es waren wirklich mächtige Absätze. Trotzdem konnte das Mädchen elegant davon schreiten, ohne in ihrem Schritt gehindert zu sein. Die Plateaustiefel verursachten ein Klackern, das mich innerlich rasend machte. Sie hatte ein helles Milchgesicht und helle blonde Haare. Keine langen Haare, eher ein.