"You kin pay this round," the big man said. His partner kept the pistol in my ribs, half cocked I had noticed.I dug out some coins and dropped them on...the table where the girl scooped up two. I glanced at her and found myself looking at a pair of lovely, dark eyes in a face that had been fearfully ruined by small pox. Even her nose and ears had the deep craters and the skin she had left looked reddened and hard, like scar tissue. I smiled at her and she turned quickly and went back to the bar,. It was partially an office, partially a practice area, and a place for some storage. Shelves lined one wall with more pairs of exhausted toe shoes than I'd ever seen in my life, the metal of the toe box showing through the satin on most of them. Each pair was autographed and dated, and I recognized the names of a number of famous ballerinas. The water turned off, and I glanced up as I heard movement, and then gasped slightly and blushed, turning away, as Elena appeared in the doorway. Or at. "Oh," he said as he realized they had stopped."I think we turned him on again," Rebecca smiled."Well, it's your turn," Amanda said as she picked up her keys. "I am still sore from last night, and I am already running late."With that, she was out of the door. "I will clean up," Brian said. "You have to get ready for work."Rebecca sat at the table and watched. "So, what happened back in your town anyway?" she asked. "All Stacy ever told us, was that it was bad."Brian looked back at her. "Stacy. Then he quickly left the restroom, she took her cellphone and took a picture of the cum splattered on the bland dirty tile floor, with her skirt on one side, the toilet on the other. I believe that it happened, but I found it hard to believe at first. She was so nervous about it all, even telling me, I made her elaborate on the details, even showing me how she did it in our own bathroom. Carol thought she was going to get fucked or would be forced to do oral. I asked her if she would stop him.