"Jason thumped his fist on the desk as he waited for a webpage to load on Richie's ancient computer. He was going to do this on his own PC, but he had...nothing else to do while he waited for Richie to return. Heather had no desire to return home and felt in no condition to walk all the way back, but they had only one bicycle between the three of them. Richie rode with Jason to let him in the house, then took his own bike to fetch Heather while Jason cleaned himself up.Jason was further hampered. As crazy as it seemed she’d fallen for him even though they’d only met earlier that day. “Oh Jacob I love you! I tried convincing myself otherwise but I do. I am yours… now and always.” Gabby beamed happier then she’d ever been. “Now my sweet… one thing… you can’t allow that worthless piece of shit to have what is mine ever again. Ok?”“Of course not my love.”Jacob wasted no more time claiming what was his in his mind. He sat up slowly pulling the sheet away from the gorgeous woman, his woman.. Better a big bang than a small one!Out in the entry I took a quick look at the other rooms. Both were prisoner cells, each with a small area beyond the entry door with shackles, whips, clamps, plugs and chains on the walls. At the back was another set of doors leading to the actual cells, an outer solid steel door and an inner one of bars. There was nothing in the cells, just a small light in the ceiling and rings embedded in the walls, ceiling and floors from which hung chains. The concrete. The attendee told her to take the customer to the special service room which is in the same flat. I was sitting on the sofa next to those guys.Anushka walked near and asked them, “Who wants to go first?” Wow, that was the perfect prostitute attitude that I saw in her eyes. She held the guy’s hand and took him inside the room and closed the door. I was so jealous of that guy to have the beauty and to crush her naked body.The attendee called me aside and took me to another room. It was the.