Trading food and such?”The well-dressed primate became visibly agitated. “A rumor, nothing more.”“A million Fullweights, Ludor. I don’t run ... syndicate or have permanent interests that would tangent your business. However, associates of mine want to know about the Necro King and meet the entity. Some say he can be found here.”“I can arrange a meeting, but it is perilous. The King is mad and impossible to predict.”He raised one of his thick eyebrows. “You would not want to tell me why you want. Everything he wore went in the bag; fedora included. It’s a shame. He liked that suit and those shoes. He’ll have to burn it and have Tony dispose the ashes when he gets here tomorrow. He showered, scrubbing every inch of himself. He put on a pair of briefs and a silk robe and went back to the kitchen.The kitchen was cleaned of the dirty cups from the hot chocolate. Everything was straightened up and put away, chairs neatly pushed in. Becky was just putting away the towel when he walked. The little slut loves it, I though to myself. She looks like she hasn't been properly fucked in the longest time. Wonder what her bloke's doing right now. I tried hard not to laugh as I noticed her specs had steamed up and were almost off one ear. She moaned a little against her best efforts and just when her gasping became uncontrollable I worked up the rhythm that seemed to be doing the most for her and held to it, my other hand taking a fistful of hair and twisting her head towards me so. “Alejandro nodded. It made some sense. Roberto had told him that streetwalkers and meth heads were quicker and cheaper but so was the experience. Roberto said those who advertise like Valeria were more stable but they also ran a risk of being arrested. Roberto was older and wiser than Alejandro and he appreciated the advice.“Would you like to make an appointment for next week, Alejandro?”Alejandro thought about the cost for this one. He would have to work eight hours to pay for another.