..”“You suck.” I pushed her, both of us grinning. Molly would have responded to me, but in that moment, something else caught her attention. She...was waving at someone behind me. I turned around to see Captain Suave from earlier on waving to her confidently.I looked back at her, then at the good Captain, then back at her. “Is that the gigolo that got your number the other day?”“Aaron!” Molly blurted out in disappointment.I shrugged, gesturing outwardly with my hands. “What?”“He is not ... a. I sat down at another machine and a few men stood at the machine next to me, I could feel their eyes staring at me, I glanced up and smiled at them. I asked them how they were doing and if they were winning at all, one of them said that “now they were”. The one sitting directly next to leaned over and put his hand on the inside of my thigh and whispered, “we know what a little sissy you are and your daddy has been paid in advance, you should meet us in room 404. My eyes were probably as wide as. His cock stiffened to maximum rigidity and his balls retracted tight to the restricting ring in submissive euphoria, when the elegant executrix strutted into his view next to him; the pleasure of his realisation was sublime as she unfurled her vicious bullwhip. He now fought to stop himself coming too soon as the curvaceous dominant toyed with the length of braided and extremely wicked leather instrument of punishment. She smiled with a look of wicked contempt, as he panted through the gusset. ‘If they find even one sealy in here-‘ ‘He’s right,’ the dishwasher girl interrupted, wrinkling her nose in a snobby disgust. ‘I fucking swear, if I come in here and there’s even the slightest smell, I’m ratting you out.’ ‘Wow, you’re a bunch of uptight bitches.’ ‘Just keep it out,’ I said. ‘You’re like my fuckin’ dad or something?’ I bristled, sat forward, kept staring at him. ‘You know who has to deal with the fucking landlord each time you’re gonna be a prick?’ ‘Hey,’ someone said. ‘Come.