He was selfish, but he could not stand to see her so afraid. He pulled back a little but still holding her hips tight to him. ‘If you wont tell you... father to fuck off and give me Bianca Rose for the rest of my life, than at least give me this.’ he went down on one knee. ‘Diago don’t-‘ she cried, tears rolling down her face. ‘Shhh.’ he pulled the box out of his pocket and took out the ring, looking at her, ‘My mother gave me, my two brothers and my cousin a ring on our 18Th birthdays. She. "Sure. Do you have your ticket?" I handed her the ticket the first girl had given me after paying."Great. Come this way."I followed her down the hallway. She was a short girl in her mid-twenties, maybe 5' 3", pleasantly attractive, with shoulder-length brown hair. She was wearing a tight black top and black shorts that clung rather nicely to her nice firm ass. I felt like I was walking into a fabulous dream that was tantalizingly real. I was tense yet giddy, bursting with excitement while. In a final act of defiance, your knuckles turned almost white as you grasped tightly to the ends of the ropes that held you securely in place. Now, as determined as you were to not give up control, you were also determined you were not going to surrender to your fears anymore.He explored your body. His fingers and his tongue touched every part of your body. Each touch becomes more erotic then the previous. His tongue teased your nipples as his teeth clamped down gently over a nipple, tremors. "The Chief writes out a permit on a piece of note paper, hands her a five dollar bill and wishes us luck, tellin' us where he thought we could do the best business."That's where we went and for the next couple of hours I stood there, my artsy fartsy little beret in my hands to collect donations while Janis Joplin sang for our gas money to get home." You mean THE Janis Joplin?" Carol asked, dumbfounded as everyone else murmured amongst themselves, excepting Karen who'd guessed it long.