Remember, you are part of us as we are part of you. Nothing will harm you."His speech done, the huge man with a goats head mask, turned and led her in...o the dark foyer that brooded behind him.What had brought her to this place? Carmen's thoughts of her recent history flashed behind her eyes, replaying a tableau in chronological order.It started she remembered, when she and her friend had visited a club in London's Soho district. The club in its self was nothing special, just an ordinary. Brutally. Why she blamed me 'cause her love life sucked, I had no idea. My problem, of course was, that I knew what a little evil cunt bitch she was. I knew she could inflict pain. She wasn't clever or particularly creative — usually. Every once in a while she'd think of something new and I'd be sore for a week — but really she was consistent. Even then, we'd been broken up almost a full year and she still dug her nails into me every chance she got. Every dance class, I went home with blue. He just watched and followed her with his eyes. As soon as she dropped his pants, she went down on to her knees, and she started sucking his cock. You could hear his quiet moans and her mouth sucking on his cock. He took fistfuls of her hair and softly started to fuck her mouth. A few minutes later, he stopped her, and he pulled her up to her feet, and started unzipping her pants. As soon as her pants were down, he pushed her on to the bus seat.He went down on her wet pussy, and he started. ." Well, you assssssked!"Finally, two girls came over and said that they were ready for us, and one of them was the one with the white pumps.Jan said to her, "Would you do my friend, he thinks you're pretty?"I was so embarrassed. The young lady nodded yes. As they walked us to our stations, Jan whispered in my ear, "Try not to break your zipper!"The pedicure was a pleasurable experience. They were doing a number on Jan's toenails. Between the hot young lady working on me sitting on that.