Her long hair fell loosely across her shoulder. "No, of course. I understand. Let me guess though. Was it some form of hypnosis of the audience, perha...s with the Swami's ruby? Or was it something even more remarkable; the real Indian rope trick?"Gregg's jaw dropped open at the mention of the Swami. He stared at Maxine without saying anything and then sat down beside her."Hiram Heron wasn't the only one that wrote about the Swami and his followers," Maxine went on. "It's surprising what you can. Normally they’ll just leer at you and back off when you challenge ’em. This one was an over-SEXT. Now you know why I wear the raincoat.’ I was back behind the counter on the third night, while Molly was taking Cherry’s place. I have to say that without her raincoat on, she was one nice-looking woman. Pretty face, attractive legs, nice pair of — I quickly returned to the grill. Anything called a TrollBlaster wouldn’t leave much of me behind. At eleven, she came to drop off an order and whispered. I rub you feverishly as you take my cock deeper into your mouth. I slip a finger inside you, then another. I move my fingers in and out rapidly as I fuck your mouth. We bring each other over the edge then I kiss your mouth passionately. “ Are you ready?” I ask.“Yes,” you reply.I slide your drenched underwear from you I call out, “She’s ready." Soon a young well-built guy enters the room naked. He moves straight to between your legs as you are once again rubbing your pussy. You reach for his. .The second opened his door, and I saw him make a blowjob standing, it took a few minutes, she rubbed her mouth, came back to us with 50 euros.-You swallowed?-Yes.Returning to Jordi, we followed her this time.The third saw the scene and took him into a woods, followed by us and four other colleagues.They all spoke a foreign language, Romanian I think, but two words came back often, bitch and whore.I stayed a few meters helpless, and Jordi was going to negotiate with the five men.He came back.