” He motioned toward Karen’s drink. “And a minibar inside it. Come on, it’ll be fun. Live the high life.”“Ok, fine,” Greg said, already ...ith a bad feeling about this. Ethan could be an ass, which was a big part of why the hadn’t kept in touch.The three walked up to Ethan’s box seats, which were much nicer than sitting in the bleachers. The box was big enough for roughly a dozen people, with a leather couch in the back and six seats in the front on a small deck that overlooked the finish. ....." I stood there staring at the phone in my hand. Now what am I going to so? I knew I didn't have enough money for a taxi. There were many taxis on the street. I wondered if they would drive me home and allow me to pay them when I got home? I hung up the phone. When I turned I noticed I was not the only person in the back room. Two men were playing pool. Large, strong, looking men with tattoo's on their arms. I knew I was in the wrong kind of place. As I gathered up my purse one of the men. Matted clumps hung from her hair and she greedily opened her mouth to get the last spurts. Her choker was twisted, the word 'slut' at the side not the front and also looked a bit stained."That's a good slut!" Alistair said to her. "Take another fucking load. That's her fifth on her face and in her mouth and she's had at least the same up her cunt mate." Too bucking right," the guy behind her said. "She's as wet and slimy as fuck back here." He pulled his cock out to show us her open cunt and I. Anthony swerved a time or two. That made Lavell stop so he could give directions to his complex. When they arrived, both gentlemen got out of the car. Anthony followed Lavell as he gawked at the prissy bottom's ass. Anthony just knew it was about to bust out of those shorts. As soon as they entered the door, Anthony smacked Lavell's butt. "Ooh, daddy," whined Lavell. "Let me go get ready. Want something to drink?" Yeah! What do you have," Anthony asked."E-and-J. Gin. Merlot. Chardonnay. Beer.".