What was worse he was stoned and had a glazed look in his eyes. He must have laced his reefer with angel dust or something just as bad to boost his hi...h. He topped his bad habits off with a bad attitude. He stopped just an arms length from me braced for a fight."How much do you want? I can pay a little if it will avoid trouble." I sounded meek. He didn't suspect what he was walking into and my response only encouraged him."Everything you have Motherfucker!" He was bold now and seemed to be. The room was dimly lit, but it looked fairly clean and well kept. Itwasn't the grimy gross hole I was expecting to be led into. There was alarge sofa with a nearby table in the corner, there was a cabinet alongthe wall, and there were three chairs against the back wall. We weredirected to sit three chairs situated against the back wall, and we did.Amanda was on the right, I was in the middle, and Chrissy was on the left.The guy introduced himself as Matt and explained the rules: "Ok. Here'sthe. I was like, ‘Heck yea, white people have big penises.’ We kept talking about penises while my wife was playing with her phone. As we talked and talked, i got a little hornier. I don’t know why, but penis really got me hard. I tried to adjust my penis so it is not point up. Then my wife pulled out her phone and said ‘Why are you two so gay and talking about penis?’ She showed us the Hmong porn on here where two hmong guys were fighting to fuck this hmong girl. My wife said that, ‘Babe, I bet. Sometime later I heard a soft whisper through tears, “I was there when you put them all down. Will you really protect me? I have no one to trust anymore? Even my parents kept me high on drugs so I couldn’t do or think anything.”With tears in my eyes, “Tammy, I will give my life to protect you. My wives are my security detail and they will kill to protect you. I can promise you that much. I also want to give you a job when you are ready.”Tammy said, “Right now, I just want you to hold me. I know.