While masturbating, trying to look out for suitable porn, I usually end up with a old man and young girl fucking their brains out. The guy in the porn...invariably has some far-off resemblance to Mark and I don’t mean his face.Back to the story where I was lying down on the bad, fully sated with two toe curling orgasms. I drifted off to sleep with my hands around Mark while he talked on the phone. I must have woken up an hour later with his hands around my neck. He was softly caressing me while. " Oh my God, Anserk, what will I do without you?" You'll survive Vishi. Live. Make your life matter. Mine hasn't." What do you mean?" I always wanted to be an officer, have a ship of my own someday. That's gone and in its place I've become a whore." Don't say that." It's true. For me, there's nothing left... our ship destroyed, the crew slaughtered. I couldn't even save Meena. Maybe I can save you." But we..." There is no we Vishi. I was foolish to think that you and I... So, I have nothing. He likes this, he does, I know he does. “Let the boys play the way they like. We’ll get down to your case later, don’t worry.”I hear a threat, a real threat in what Brian says. I know Brian. OK, I am technically a rookie on this team, I don’t even technically belong to the underworld (now imagine how many others out there will say the same thing given the opportunity). The truth is I’ve had some problems over here. And being British meant I could count on Brits lending a helping hand. So I. The biggest, on her right shoulder simply says "Marks Girl". (not my real name but close enough) We rushed to a taxi and quickly headed to our hotel. It is getting colder so we buy some hoodies in the Monte Carlo Hotel, gift shop to keep us warm.In two days we will attend a UFC fight at the Pearl at the Palms . Michael 'The Count" Bisping will fight Jason "Mayhem" Miller. The under card is going to be excellent as well. It is stacked with talented MMA new comers. I have been looking forward to.