Poor Angie was slumped down on the chair, her ass thoroughly sliced up. "Lets get her awake again. This is too much fun to stop.". More drugs awakened...the hapless girl again and she immediately felt the cutting of her ass. SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! Blood dripped down her legs."Jackie, hold her arms behind her for me". Angie's feet were still being held by the chains above the floor. Now Alisha would get some boxing practice and Angie's soft belly would be her main target. POW! SMASH! Angie was. But as I continued, it slowly changed to disgust. I guess I blew it with this beauty. Then her expression changed again into something like, oh, I don't know, criminal intent? "I think I have a real surprise for you, hum... big boy." She smiled a smile that reminded me of the cat that swallowed the canary. "I'll buy whatever you give me, baby." If she made a sale, maybe she'd go out with me. I didn't care about money if that wasn't obvious yet. I had millions with no sure way to spend it. I have personally visited four but my favorite is Katie’s because it’s in a location that is fairly discrete and the girls are usually pretty hot and always willing to accommodate my various fetishes. My finances are solid so I always make sure to bring $300 with me which covers massage time and tip. It’s likely that I am overpaying but given what these girls do for a living I have no problem with that.As I wrote earlier, I had been going to massage parlors for years and I assumed that the. )By the time JD got to the clinic bathroom, I was running the bath, andstanding there stripped naked. I reckoned it would be difficult for him toask me to put my clothes back on. We chatted about nothing until the bathwas filled, then he told me to step in and sit down. Sheer luxury! Sittingthere in that hot, steamy bath with JD's soapy hands running over mybody. I was a good-looking k**, a really good-looking k**, because of themixture I'd inherited from mom and dad. Maybe my body was a bit.