"There's a girl in my room every fucking Friday afternoon," I complained. "I think it's starting to permanently affect my spine." Those are The Chipst...r's girls," he said knowingly."Yeah, no shit," I said."Seriously, man," he said, "I was in there talking to Chipper earlier this afternoon, trying to help him understand the offense — which is, like, well, never mind. Anyway, there's this knock on the door, and he opens it up, and there's this goddess there, with a bunch of guys trailing behind. I didn't move or talk, my eyes were wide open, searching for a sign that he was joking, but I didn’t find any. He grabbed a strand of my dark hair tucking it behind my ear.“Why are you interested?” I asked as soon as I found my voice, and was thankful I didn’t stutter. His eyes seemed to burn and his fingertips were lightly tracing my ear, moving down slowly to my neck, making me shiver.“I heard there's always a different boy coming out of the basement window, where I assume is now your. ? I walk out and look down the hallways.?? I head to the room where my first meeting will take place.? I feel the cum drying on my leg, but it is still slimy between my cheeks.?I walk up to the door.? Nervously, I knock.?? A response comes asking for who I am.? I know I'm not allowed to use my name.? I'm not sure if I even remember my name anymore.? I reply telling him that a whore is waiting for him at the door.? I look around nervously, hoping no one else heard me.? The door opens and I. When Amanda told her that the guest would be Sandor and his date Mary was both surprised and excited. Her mind went back to the bed in the Blackthorn Motel and the memory of how Sandor’s humungous cock felt inside her.At coffee, the morning after the Blackthorn episode Amanda told Mary how Tony gave her a play-by-play account of how he and Sandor had ravished her. She confessed that she was in on the planning of the event. Mary replied, “I’m not surprised, Amanda. Everything that happens to me.