We walked to a door at the end of the bar Leo led me in a half-lit room where there was only a kind of chair that looked a bit strange, "So that's it,... I asked, "Yes," said Leo, "What do you think?", "Striking" I thought.Sam and Bram were now also in the room, I had seen it again and I wanted to leave but the Negro was at the door and stopped me so I saw how the bartender closed the door of the bar.The Negro grabbed my hands and with two clicks Leo put a handcuff on my wrists and pulled me over. ..so, here is the "fantasy" of what might have happened.She butt dials me and I listen in. I hear the guy say, "why do you keep your phone stuck in there with your titties? Are they calling me to suck them?" She giggles and tells him to just suck her right tit...hard, because that's the only one that connects to her pussy. I'm going nuts, really pissed off at her, except as I listen I reach down to adjust my cock because I'm super hard. In fact, honestly, most of the time I have a tough time. “Why?” “Just promise!” “OK, I won’t laugh.” He stood up and pulled his pants and boxers down and sat back down covering his dick. “So are you going to jack off?” He smiled and started to stroke it and it was so hot. We both became fixated on the screen and he stopped to change videos. That’s when I decided to look at his cock. It was so hot, about 4 inches, cut and good size balls. He looked at me and I looked at the screen. “You looking?” He said with a smile. “Yeah” He looked at my dick. “You. Pamela got to the hotel suite where she'd booked the room about an hour early and she quickly got undressed and spent nearly a half-hour trying on the various lingerie items she'd purchased. She'd have to tell Judge Redding she wanted a credit card or an expense account if he expected her to continue to purchase some of the expensive bras, panties, garter belts, and stockings that he liked for one of his sexual partners to wear and model for him.When Pamela heard the keycard unlock the door to.