They were good people, and I wasn't going to let my semi-grungecontrast get in the way of our friendship.It was just another day. My friends and I we...e chilling in the hotellobby smoking away on a hookah pipe provided talking about stupid shit andhaving a grand time. Then she came in. A tall blonde girl wearingbarelyanything at all came to our table and spoke to us."This seat taken?" she spoke in a heavy European accent."No, not at all," I said being polite and pulling up a chair while. Elevating his hand high above his head, he slams the hand down with such accuracy and speed that the stinging in your sex nearly allows you to jump from beneath his weight. Tears erupt into your eyes. As a result, you renew your pleading, somehow believing, or needing to believe, that there is something you could do to stop this."Please!" you wail out, "Owww! NO! No! Please," you whimper again, "No." Your howling falls on deaf ears though, or so it seems. The punishment drags on and on, each. Then, not bothering to dress, she tiptoed from the room.The hall was deserted. No voices could be heard coming from any of the rooms. Paula crept just the same, making her way cautiously to the room in which her mother was locked. She found the right key and opened the door, then stepped inside and closed it noiselessly behind her."I was beginning to worry. What kept you?" Ruth asked."Jose sleeps so lightly. I had to make sure he was very tired." You look beat yourself." It was a rough night.". My wife hopped up and started toward the house, she didn't say anything as she walked pasted me. The smoke was almost covering me completely when Mark walked past me. I kept an eye on his wife to see if she noticed him gone. He was in the house for about ten minutes when she turned to the chair he was in, I saw her look around for him and then start toward the house. One of my jobs as my wife's cuckold husband is to run blocker when ever it's needed. As she neared me I stepted out of my smoke.