I’ll tell you what; if you want to come over tomorrow about 11 o’clock maybe we can get a little better acquainted.” “I’d like that, Janeen... I’ll see you tomorrow,” I answered with a satisfied grin. I pretended to turn away but actually watched her pushing the cart towards her girls. Man, she had a fine ass and set of legs. The next day I rang her doorbell and she answered wearing a white terry cloth robe tied at the waist. It hung just below her knees and she was barefoot. “Hi!” she said. ’ Madame flowed round the desk towards me with heavily ringed hand extended. ‘Welcome to our establishment, Mr.’Arpeer.’ I detected an attempt at a phony French accent. Her hand closed over mine in an attempt at sincerity, but only succeeded in causing me pain from the bristling array of spiky rings. She smiled at me with what I suppose was intended to be a benign smile, but gave the distinct impression of a hawk that had just spotted its prey. ‘Please be seated, Meester ‘Arpeer. You have. I tried my best to "show off" for the seated men who would often put their hands all over me while they wanked. Very hot...In those large dark rooms, it was not uncommon for groups of 6-8 guys to get entangled jerking off, fucking, sucking, rimming, fisting, using dildos and sex toys they had brought. One of the hottest scenes there was when a buffed Alpha male brought his bottom in and wanted to watch him be fucked by everyone. When I shoved my white cock into his pussy boy, he actually leaned. " "You got it," Bram said, going for the telephone pole. "They're still near the base," Jim said, crouching behind some newspaper boxes. "They've got to be somewhere they can disguise the truck," Bram said. "And Bram thought he knew where that somewhere might be," Jim said, hopping over a low picket fence in front of "El Fresco". "You know what I think, guys? I think you've been watching too many shows. While you're suppose to be sneaking around, you've been talking. And it's, like you were.