I’m twenty three years old and yet, I live in fear of a man I’ve loved for seven years. He’s not always been this way, and I don’t want you to...think I’m making excuses because I’m not. No, two weeks ago was when everything changed. Changed from the simple life we were living together to a personal hell for me. Six weeks ago, on his way home from work, Nick was in a car accident that left his left leg broken in two places and his left wrist fractured. Since that night, I’ve taken complete care. If you’re looking for Lance Steele, you found him. Please, sit.” She sat in the client chair in front of my desk. She nodded, almost to herself and said, “Mr. Steele, I have a problem.” I waited for her to spill it. Most people don’t know how the whole, hiring a private dick routine goes. I really don’t know how it goes either, as each case is different from the previous one. She looked around my office and nodded appreciatively. She pulled a gold cigarette case out of her purse and asked, “Do. I was still waiting to hear from my other friend, a female, who wanted to come along. My new friend unfortunately had to leave about an hour after we've arrived, but I was sure I'm going to be just fine.Now as I was on my own, more guys started to initiate a conversation. Some were just quite rude-ish standing really close to my face as I sat down, with their open flyers on my eye level. A guy next to me, on the right, quite friendly older gentleman, withdrew his hard cock and started wanking.. Minutes later they were having sex very loudly. A week later we did this again and they came home and went straight to "work". Then we skipped a week but the week after that they came home with another man, Bruce and this were carrying Kimi and I thought maybe she had become ill or been injured. After they took her to the bedroom I waited several minutes for the men to emerge but when they did not I went to check on Kimi. I turned to look into the room expecting to see Kimi sick in bed but was.