I naturally used the detector first, and there was what looked like a Christmas tree lit up in my hand, no matter where in the house you went. I place... anything I could find run by battery into a bag, asked Nina if she could think of anything else and she brought a small powerful transistor radio receiver from Georgio's bed side table. That 'football' shit again for early morning games. Real football was bad enough, that soccer shit was like watching paint dry.I turned the mains power switches. The girls like me were getting fucked so much on the job that we didn't have the time, energy, or desire for boyfriends. Unlike regular prostitution, the club provided a very satisfying and varied experience for the females. The club usually had about six of us for the forty members. In less than a month I got to know all forty dicks pretty well and also the men attached to them. I got "branded" by every member almost immediately. It doesn't hurt, though you pretend it does, and it would. She kept pulling on it with her hand and looked up at him saying, "I want your cum! I want your nasty cum allover my face!"With that the camera zoomed in on the young woman's face as she suckled on the edge of his really swollen tool. She kept tuggin and the man started to breath hard and moan like she was hurting him or something. The mattress above me shook a bit and the guy cried out one last, "Ooohhhnnngyeahhhh!" before his penis started shooting thick milky lookin stuff out the end of his. "The Russians, such a fatalistic lot," he said, still smiling directly at her. "Always driven by forces beyond their control." Heroic in their efforts to persevere," she added defiantly."Yes, but alas, always tragically succumbing to those overpowering forces in the end."She looked to find him smiling as he moved closer."I hope your husband reminds you often of what a beautiful woman you are." Yes, he reminds me quite often, thank you." You know, I've always believed that a beautiful woman.