Instead his pained face cracked and he made a pitiful request of me."You are her only chance, you have to help her!" he pleaded."Aiden, what are you t...lking about?" I asked."For three years I've had to put up with her going on and on about you ... Sean could do this, Sean could do that. It almost drove me mad, now it just might be her last hope!" Damn it, Aiden. You're not making any sense!" She said you were a great healer, is that true?" I have some skill at healing, yes," I replied."Then you. I’d repeat every last one of them, given the opportunity.Well, virtually every last one of them. A few would need more practice . . . Especially those involving guys who were a lot less experienced than me.*****Enough of who I am (or aren’t), it’s time to cut to the chase. I got the call last Thursday evening. Jude was out, allegedly at “Chess club”. I believed that perhaps a shade more than I would have believed it if she’d said”Bible class”. At this point anyone who is into chess or religion. The other kicked the door shut and grabbed Julie. He tried to struggle, but a gravelly voice behind him told him to calm down if he didn't want to have the shit kicked out of him.The voice went on, "This slut has been tempting us all night, with her short skirt and her tits nearly hangin' out. And now we're gonna git some of what she's been offering. Ain't nothin you or her can do about it, so you best just relax and let it happen. If you resist yer gonna git hurt, maybe bad."Mark hadn't gotten. As soon as I finished, she started pushing at me so I'd get off her. She scurried to the bathroom to wash out her pussy.At the end of the day Guadalupe thought I didn't pay her enough for her sexual services but I assured her it was the same as I would have had to pay one of the local hookers. Being compared to a prostitute didn't sit well with her but was there any difference between her and a prostitute? I certainly didn't think so. I told her to take it or leave it. She took it.I look after.