I happily agreed and went with her. This time, we went in the lift and there was a strict silence throughout. I took courage to break the ice and aske... her, “So it was your anniversary yesterday?”. She said “Yes”. I wished her and asked whether she has kids or not. She said “Not yet”.We both walked and went on to the pharmacy on the ground floor. The floor was too dark and I turned on my phone light.Immediately, she turned and covered my phone and hugged me. I was happy and shocked at the same. What the fuck now. Someone was pulling me to my feet but the prick was still embedded in my throat. Shit he's spreading my ass cheeks. Now his cocks pushing its' way into my pussy. How the fuck do I stop this. I need to breathe. I'm going to suffocate."Hey Billy, the bitch's taken my entire fist in her ass. Hurry up and shoot your wad and I'll see if she can take my other fist in her twat as well."Oh shit, how did I get into this. Perhaps Tracy could get me free. Where the fuck is she. There. When the light came on, I went to the last door, and went though it.I was standing outside, without a stitch on. A bunch of old ladies, were yelling at me in Greek.I tried the door, and could not get back in. So I walked around to the front.I was pissed off! I wanted to do some ass kicking, like killing the old fat bitch, for fucking with me.Well, I got back in, and started hit on the bouncers. When the Shore patrol showed up asking what had happened, they told the SP's, that I had tried to get. There could be no doubt in my mind that Brandon was a god. I had been standing with Mark before the courthouse this morning when Brandon's soldiers had attacked. Mark had fled like a coward, leaving me and my wife—whom he had fucked only moments before—to the mercies of his enemies. But Brandon was merciful once Yoon and I swore our allegiance.I gripped my wife's hand. Yoon was a radiant creature, short and petite, her Korean face round, graced with a lush smile and sparkling, almond-shaped.