I also realized the sweatshirt was large enough that I could lean forward and allow a nice view of my tits to any one looking down my shirt. The barte...der couldnt stop checking me out and we got the best service ever as every waiter in the place made sure we were taken care of. Just to tease my admirers, I put my cold beer bottle between my legs rubbing it against myself everytime I picked it back up to take another sip.I purposely allowed my sweatshirt to ride up as we left the restaurant. ”“Where you with them before you blacked out?”“Yes, sir.”“Did the other guy make you suck his dick?”I nodded and started to quiver a little, the trauma of the experience finally getting to me.“Did he, did he fuck your ass?”With that I broke down and started sobbing. To my surprise, he grasped my shoulders in two strong hands and spoke softly and reassuringly.“Are you hurt?”“Not really.” Just then, Master walked in scowling, he glared at me but spoke instead to the other man who was till. Cameras were commonplace now in every commercial establishment and he talked to Magda more than once about combining his knowledge of security with photography.The children were adapting to their new accommodations at school. They complained about the food when they were home, but other than that, they were happy. Nadia had decided to stick it out until June, although she missed her parents, particularly her father. Their report cards indicated they were doing OK with their schoolwork. Nothing. Bar, tables with wooden chairs around them, small stage etc. the one exception was the two hanging Go Go dancer cages suspended from the ceiling. I guess the E.E Brown still employed Go Go dancers.I smoothed my hair nervously and followed the ugly King Kong to a closed door located just to the right of the stage, Lonzell knocked on the door and then called out "Hey boss the punks finally here wanta see him?" Send him in." Another deep resonant answered.Lonzell opened the door and I entered and.