‘Yes, my name is Samantha.’ The girl said. Tess pulled her Tee shirt over her head and let it drop. ‘Do they ever call you Sam?’ ‘No.’ The...girl replied. Tess unbuttoned her shorts. ‘May I?’ She said. ‘Call you Sam?’ The girl nodded and then caught herself. ‘Sure.’ She said. ‘I like the name Sam.’ Tess said as she pulled down the zipped to her shorts and Sam’s eyes seemed to follow it. ‘Do you know what we really do here?’ Sam started to nod and then said. ‘You have sex with women for money.’. Kelly rubbed her hands up and down the inside of her thighs, each time moving them a little higher up so as to brush her clit and pussy. Jen had one hand tugging alternately at each of her erect nipples and the other making circles around her clit. And Jill was moving her hands up and down her torso, about her neck, and through her hair. She moved them slowly down her chest, allowing each of her fingers to barely brush against her stiff nipples as they passed. She touched herself almost. Soon I felt a hand on my butt. ‘Ever had two men?’ Ed said. I mumbled something incoherent even to me but I shook my head no. ‘Wanna try?’ Ed said as he began to gently finger my ass. I hesitated and then said yes. ‘You have to go slow’ I told Ed. ‘You’re a big guy and I’m not sure I can take you back there’. ‘Do you have any lube?’ Ed asked Nadine. The next thing I heard was Nadine scampering up the stairs like she’d been shot out of a cannon. She was back in a nano second. Ed. Again. "Hey, Micky," said a big man in a small suit, his shadow all but blocking out the light of day. "That's just too bad. I feel for you, man. I know what yer thinking, yer thinking yer can make a break for it." A gunshot rang out as they put the nag with the broken limbs out of its misery and pain. Sal Carbone - button man for Richie Bettino pulled his suit aside to reveal a shoulder holstered forty-five. I let out a world weary sigh and my shoulders slumped. If I ran, the next thing.