"Keep going you bitch!" Baldhead wheezed. Scar-face pulled Lindsey down on top of himself as the room cheered. He held her tight and kissed her as she...bowed over on top of him. Baldhead grunted, louder and louder until Sharon felt him erupt inside her.The table was cleared and the two women were allowed to clean themselves up. The men were pleased with the new game Greasy had suggested and having all been spent, were content to sit and drink beer. Sharon and Lindsey were both allowed to sit on. She had been shocked at first to discover that noble ladies would employ a medical man to do for them, what she had done for herself since she was a girl. Some of them maintained the illusion that it was a simple medical procedure and certainly nothing sexual; others bucked and swore with uninhibited private exhibitions of lust and gratification. This would be passed off by McPherson with his natural grace and tact “the hysteria had its grip on you today, my lady, you were in great need of your. You did say it was an honor. And besides, you know you want to. I've seen the way you've been looking at me."And it's true that I was attracted to her, but not so much to her looks. She was in her early 60s, White, long blond hair going gray, plain, dull, nothing outstanding about her, but she wasn't ugly either. A relatively good figure still, good sized breasts, a nice ass, and a handsome face for her age. She knew which perfume was the best to wear, one so aromatically pleasing it acted like. You will be driven to a small airport and flown to Roman. From there you will board a flight back to your country. We cannot meet, talk or be seen together until this business is finished. Then I would like you to visit here with us." he concluded.I was surprised by how fast he had acted. I had been in Italy less than ten hours. And now I was being dismissed and rushed home. I was a little insulted at the treatment, but I knew enough to keep my mouth shut.I swear I spent longer in aircraft than.