"Why, no, I haven't," Kathy was puzzled by the question. What could "playing pool" possibly have to do with the black leather and chrome torture chamb...r that lay before her. Although the lighting was almost as bad as at the Hood & Noose, she could see at least a dozen girls, some younger than herself, chained to the blood-spattered walls. In one corner a man was being whipped by three teens while two men took turns violating the bottom of a very attractive blonde who was tied across a. ’ ‘Tom, please. You have to listen.’ She took another breath, started again. ‘She’s fine. I know you’ve been worried,’ she paused when she heard him grunt, but she kept on, ‘and that you’re anxious to go get her, to bring her back.’ She watched as he took a deep breath, and he seemed to relax. ‘But really, she’s fine, she’s happy. You have to trust me.’ She watched him for a reaction. He was listening, but he was trying hard not to be convinced. ‘I know it’s been tough for you without Liz,. I wrap my legs around you pulling you deeper. We slowly rock against each other as we continue to kiss. My nipples harden to stiff peaks as your callused hands stroke my breasts, begging for your mouth to pay attention to them. Moaning, my head falls back as your lips slide from my mouth, across my jaw, nibbling a path down my neck to my breasts. Your mouth envelopes one nipple pulling it deep inside, scraping and biting it with your teeth and flicking your tongue across it as your hand. ” I’m soaked again. “What the hell is wrong with me.” “Ok girl, keep your shit together and get to the Hotel.” I look up at him and see that he’s checking me out. When he’s done, our eyes meet. He shows no sign of remorse having been busted rd handed. He flashes another perfect smile. Another wave floods my pussy. “Stop it!” I think. “Not now.” Garth pushes the agreement to me and again we touch. This time it was deliberate. He glides his fingers over mine. “Oh Fuck” I thought. I.