That gives me the right to change my mind, doesn't it?" she finished with a chuckle as she put the first bite of meatloaf into her mouth, "Uhmmm. This...is good."Charlotte hastily swallowed a bite. "Mom, I wish I had a job close by, but with only a high school education, there's no way I could make the money I'm making now. The tunnel boring company is good to its employees. On most jobs, we usually have a nice motel room that we share with a buddy." But she's kinda wild, didn't you. As I was passing beside a blind street, I heard some shouts and screams. “How dare you spit on me. I will make a real whore out of you.” Hiding behind a corner, I peeked around it. It was Volatiz along with his guards. He had the girl who had spat on his face. The girl had a determined look on her face. She was standing in front of the giant in a fighting stance. Her legs were shaking, chest heaving, but she wouldn’t give in. “Don’t you dare touch me. I know kung Fu.” The girl said. “All you. My sister took me by the hand and escorted me to the living area of her hotel room where two fat Indian men in their late 40s were sitting comfortably on each side of a three person couch with drinks in their hand. They both were in their beach shorts and shirts. Samya comfortably sat between them and introduced them to me as ‘Ashok’ and ‘Girish’, surprisingly she was on a first name bases with guys who were easily 15 to 20 years elder to her age.I then came to know that they both were Legal. His body was full and thick muscular, like he liked to run ball or something. His stomach sported rippling muscles that formed a complete six pack. His crotch was covered in dark soft looking curly hairs, and his dick (which was still semi-hard) hung thickly, bobbing up and down between his solid thighs. His fist was the last thing I saw as he came charging at me with all the force of a bull. His punches landed on me in a series of lunges that sent me hurling into the bathroom door. I was.