I know some guys who would pay good money to do what we just did to her, Tom says. Define good money, I said. I know some guys at work that would pay ...300-$400 per person, Tom says. Is that right. Think about it. I get 4 extra guys, they pay $400 for the pleasure. You could get $1600 for just sitting here. Sounds tempting. And I guess all these guys would be fucking for free? Haha, well, after tonight, I know theyd fork over $400 bucks too. Something to think about. By this time Toms friend. Acting anymore for Hiro's benefit was something I decided I would not do, not with Alan. Turning back to face him I said “Alan... thank you. I... I want to be honest with you. I am sorry but I want to say something I have not said to anyone but my parents and... well it may not be very nice for you to hear, but I can't do this... charade anymore.”Alan looked concerned but said “Please... you can say anything to me.”I nodded and said “My husband, he was a devil, a demon who tortured me and made. Shehad curly, jet black hair and brown, almond shaped eyes. The welltailored suit displayed her curves very well. The skirt clung to herthighs, revealing long legs wrapped in dark silk stockings and ending in4 inch pumps.Anna walked out of the elevator and into the carpeted hallway and glidedalong the corridor to the door of her apartment. She unlocked the doorand stepped inside, closing the door behind her. She leaned back againstthe closed door for a moment, her eyes closed. Her thighs. Carefully she began to guide him away from the terrible scene. He was conscious of sitting during their agonizing trek, so maybe they traveled by car, or maybe he just needed to stop frequently to rest. They ended up in an unfamiliar bedroom. He thought he remembered stairs so probably an apartment. She peeled off the filthy pants and damaged shirt to inspect his wounds. As she shifted him painfully this way and that for a better look she spoke soothing words. Slowly he began to understand.