He said I would play on behalf of my loving husband.I smiled to all men sitting at the table; appreciating none of those nasty men that had ravaged my...body were there present.They got me a chair, placing it between the Boss and his main associate. As the night went on, my luck grew very poor and finally I lost my last cent there. All the men watched at me with hungry eyes.Then I told the Boss I could serve some drinks for them, instead of playing cards.I got their drinks, when needed, flirting. As she always did, she thought of howhelpless this made her, how he could do anything to her and she could do nothingto stop it. It scared her a little, but even though she knew he would pushher, she trusted him not to seriously hurt her. "You look beautiful like that cunt, all spread open for me," he whisperedin her ear as he leaned down and kissed her forehead. After all the time thathad passed, it still surprised her how he could be two completely differentpeople. One minute caring and. The rain is still coming down. I pour up some coffee, then into the supply tent for some pop tarts. Sitting down at one of the tables, the wind has died down, just the rain. In a few Dustin emerges, and joins me. He sets down grinning, as expected. “Oh gawd Matthew—you should have been there. So—we're just chillin in the tent, rite ? Nobody saying anything. We zipped the two bags together so the three of us could get in. In just no time, Johnny is down on Andre's dick. He's just mumbling, like. And let’s not call this a boat. It’s a yacht….actually, it’s a mega-yacht, because it’s quite large and has overnight cabins…including one in which you and your husband will be staying tonight, right?”Jenny cooed, “Yes, and we’re very excited…thank you again for inviting us.”As he spoke, Phillip held her hand in both of his, and struggled to keep his eyes from drifting to her chest. Jenny had worn a tight crop top…with no bra…very short shorts, and sandals. She knew she’d get some attention in.