Her nose twitched. Was she smelling our passion? My heart thundered in my chest.“Amen,” her father said.“Amen,” the rest of us repeated, my fr...end giving my hand a squeeze.Mrs. Alberts held mine for a moment longer, her eyes sliding open and glancing at me. She flicked her tongue across her lips, her eyes roaming up and down my body. I swallowed, not sure what to do. She released me.“You girls look ... flustered,” she said.“Oh, well, we were, uh...” my friend floundered. “We were trying out. It's more honest." Been whoring long?" Long enough."I heard a noise behind us. The three toughs were following at a safe distance. I hadn't frightened them. I was six feet tall, but thin and angular. They could easily take me. It was my gun, bought and registered, that kept those rats at bay. I got it after some thugs hospitalized me one sleepless night when I walked the streets. These streets are mean.She scurried next to me and took my hand, squeezing it tightly. We walked faster and the. ??????????? ?I want totaste before you go banging away and get her all messed up, I want to tasteher, not you. Don?t worry, no penetration, you are the boss,? the two menpushed me onto my back, and it took me a second to get to a place where Iwasn?t hurting from being still tied, my arms now underneath me and my feettogether planted on the bottom of the wagon. My back had to remain arched inorder to be comfortable but it was a strain on my muscles.??????????? ?There wego,? they opened my legs. Cmon boy, come in. Even though I wanted to attack her then and there, I calmed myself and slowly walked across the threshold. I turned and watched as she closed and bolted the door, closing out monsters, not knowing she had let in one of the most dangerous monsters alive. She turned toward me, with her robe still open, and got down on her knees. I knew she wanted me to come to her so she could give me a hug, but I held out so she would have to crawl to me if she wanted me. And sure enough she.