50 American)and walked in. The stage was little more than an eight-foot circlewith two chrome poles in the middle. There were about seven rows ofseats...around the stage and a few tables with chairs set farther back.The place was a little over half-full. From what I could see it wasmostly really young local guys from Athens and older tourists likemyself. I walked to the bar, and asked for a Mythos. (Probably themost `skunked' beer on the planet, the only thing its good for is tohelp you blend,. His fear was rising in his throat as he was marched between them towards the rear of the shop. As they approached another circle of dark faces, he could see the top of Alice's blonde hair in the centre of the group. He was ushered to the front and placed sitting in a wooden chair flanked on both sides by two large men who held him firmly in place. He knew there was little that he could do to help his pretty wife and, being slightly less naive than she, feared the worst.The kiss now broken,. She wanted to know if I liked what Isaw. It all seemed crazy. "Very much so" I replied. "I like what I see too" she said. Keep in mind I AM NAKED. With that she stood in front of me and took off her towel. She was amazing. Not a hair on her body. Her nipples were hard, herstomach flat and her pussy hairless. My cock stirred and she asked if still liked what I saw. All I could dowas nod. She fell to her knees and took my cock in her hand. She lowered her faceto it and sucked hard on the head.. The floor was cold metal. The walls were clear perspex plastic. Her room was seven foot cubed. The box in which she stood was in the middle of a black floor and all around her were bright lights pointing straight at Christie. Straight ahead of her was a sea. Not a sea of water or a sea of colour, but a sea of faces. People. Row upon row of people staring intently and curiously and eagerly at her.She felt so exposed. She felt it even more so when she realised she was naked. Large breasts,.