At one point, I was lying on the couch while he fed his cock to me. Then he ordered me to kneel on the seat, ass up, and hold on to the back of the co...ch. At first, he basically fisted me and called me names while he also fingered my ass. I came again and he asked if I wanted him to fuck me. I said ,“Yes” but he kept repeating the question until the door opened and his buddy, Stu came in.Grinning, Stu said, “Oh, I can’t believe this is really gonna happen,” and he stripped as fast as he could. “Wait! What’s your hurry?”Gertie gave him New York, “Money moves at the speed of light. I don’t waste time with stupid people.”Pantone’s bodyguards stood straighter. Harold mouthed, ‘speed of light.’I knew Columbo would take the nearest bodyguard if the balloon went up. I casual-focused on the other one. Pantone was eight feet away, a table between us.Pantone said, “Look. Whitey been telling me what to do all my life. Fuck that.”Gertie looked at him impassively. I know it was my imagination,. They would take turns picking whatever it was up. I could have sworn they were cheating. So I would pear across the table. I would look around the table and see looks being passed among them. My boyfriend's brother had a smirk on his face like a fox that had just left the hen house.Upon closer inspection, I realized that the guys were paying less and less attention to my chest and more attention to whatever it was they had dropped. Although I was drunk, I wasn't stupid. I realized that they. A conservative woman to bear them. A couple secret mistresses on the side. Whether he knew I tended towards monogamy, having had only three love affairs in my life, one lasting over twenty years and the other ending when high school ended, his constant flow of girlfriends might suggest another way of rebelling. A beautiful blonde he brought as his date that night had no problem wandering through the crowd of familiar faces--rock and movie and cultural stars--when he abandoned her.Hidden in some.