But I would like to make a request or suggestion. I am hosting a little party tomorrow night at a bigger club nearby here. It is an official event of ...antasy Fest this year and I would love it if you all would consider it.”I looked to Tim, “Do you know what this is about? Is this part of your plans?”“Nope. Not yet, anyway.”The manager laughed, “Every time you guys talk it makes me want to ask more questions. It’s the pajama and lingerie party fashioned after the Playboy fantasy. It officially. Bette was pouring coffee for Sandy. Sandy saw me first. She rolled her eyes and whistled. ‘I love it when naked men, all dangly and floppy, come to stir my coffee,’ she said. Then she looked thoughtfully at my member. ‘Can I ask a dumb question?’ ‘Ask away.’ ‘Why is your thingamajig so much smaller than Jeff’s when it’s soft?’ ‘It just looks that way,’ I said, ‘because my foreskin hasn’t been trimmed away.’ Bette handed me a cup of coffee, while Sandy pondered my reply. I sat at the table, and. Dave quickly closedthe door when he saw they were heading his way. "My sister.....mysister's been waiting for the Indian guy in this storage closet for awhile now. He's not going to be fucking her anytime soon. How'd youlike a ride?" You sure she won't...I mean...don't want...." Oh trust me. She'll LOVE this. Look, she's in the closet cause shethinks it's kinkier to do it in the dark. When you go in, you'll seeshe's ready. Just close the door and do her in the ass in the dark.She's a. It was beginning to look like your typical human trafficking operation and I had no doubt that the females represented a sizable chunk of change to the vice lords and that the hypocritical politicians were all getting their slice of the pie as well.I was certain the whole blackmail thing was tied in with this lucrative illegal trading but my suspicion was that it was totally unintentional and more in the line of collateral damage rather than a direct assault.Now, we had the choice of taking.