"We got another room upstairs, but he's usually in it when we closes." Damn," I said, clinking my stack of coins. "What are they doing over there?" I ...odded toward the table where her 'more or less' husband sat, her lord and master under the law. She had to serve him, well and faithfully as the contract said. Those papers did not mention bed."Playing cards. high stakes," she said, trotting off to serve a table. I enjoying watching her walk, and went to join the card game.They dealt me in and it. "I want you. I want your cock inside me. I want you to fuck me till I scream." Who was this woman? As uncertain as he was, he found it impossible not to play along, impossible not to kiss her deeply when she moved onto his lap, impossible not to fuck her like a wild animal in their bed, and finally, impossible not to wonder what went through her mind as she found her second orgasm under him, thrashing and screaming just as she had promised. Afterwards she lay pressed against him, slowly running. She doesn’t recognize the woman. “I don’t believe I have ever seen you before,” she croaks.“I don’t know,” the woman says. “I know I know you from somewhere. It doesn’t matter. What has you so down in the dumps?”Audra looks up at her, tears well up and threaten to pour. This woman seems so different. She isn’t a breeder which can only mean she is a stalker, but she isn’t the same as the others. Audra can hear the concern in her voice, behind her words. “Have you ... have you ever lost anyone. After what seemed like hours, Sam told him she needed to make a phone call."Sure Miss... ," he started."Crowley," she finished, "and I wish to use the phone in privacy, officer." Of course," he said and stepped away.Sam removed her cell phone from its belt clip and dialed Amy. As she waited for Amy to answer, she looked down in dismay at her new pantsuit that was now tattered and torn in many places."Hello," Amy's voice answered."Hi Amy, this is Sam..." Sam, what's the matter? Where are you?.