”Taking my glass from me, she leans up and plants a soft, slow kiss on my lips. Pulling back slightly, we lock eyes. The room feels like a furnace, ...oth of us burning with lust and want, desire dripping out of every pore of our bodies.“I love you.”“I love you, too.”And just like that, the switch is flipped. That once soft and slow kiss, contained by restraint and self-control, melts away into a frenzy of eagerness and longing. Tongues swirl and dance together, the warmth of each others mouths. ”The two others took off my shoes and socks. Then they took off my tights. Then my briefs.. They then secured my feet in stirrups like at a gynecologist’s that held my legs up and spread wide apart.The first woman rolled up a cart with several metal trays on it so that it was against the end of the table. My balls which were hanging off the end of the table now rested on the cold metal tray.“Sorry if it is a little cold. Just a moment.”She grabbed my balls and lifted them up and put a cloth pad. Loud music was playing in the background."So you asked your mom what days you can have free?" Ivy asked Charles."Mom said I could have Thursdays free," Charles responded."So I can have you on two days in a week when the sun is still up. Not counting summer time of course," Ivy making a funny face towards the other two girls.Megan and Katherine smirked. Charles gulped. He knew that he was going to be serving on both Sundays and Thursday during the day. Why she said not including summer time was. She knew of one client that went through girls like candy, a vicious man, extremely wealthy, he’d paid a million dollars for a girl last year, he was back for another within a week. Albert told her that this man would make Jeffery Dahmer cringe, he had told Albert once after a few too many glasses of whiskey, after he raped the girls for as long as they stayed conscience, he’d strap them to a table he had in a special room in his home. There once they woke, he’d torture them, it was all Albert.