Just as I'd asked her to. I introduced the women and offered them each a drink. We all sat down and sipped at our drinks, making some small talk befor... getting down 'to business'. The money side was not a bother, as I'd already paid the escort service and Jackie (separately) beforehand, so that didn't interfere with the atmosphere. I was feeling excited and already imagining what was going to happen. Alexis seemed a little different, a bit more friendly or bubbly than usual, but maybe it was. She had the puck; she also had three opposition players on her, which her team's weak-side winger didn't. She slapped the puck into the right-wing corner and kept skating for the blue line. The puck followed the curve of the rink end around to start back toward her own end on the left winger's side – and straight onto the waiting stick blade of the left-winger, Jamal. He then turned several powerful strokes of his skates into a rush at the goalie. The close-in slap-shot ricocheted off the. ” He squeezed her tight in his arms and she snuggled against him in an attempt to get even closer. He looked down at her somewhat amazed at how much he actually missed her. As he leaned down to give her a kiss on the cheek she unintentionally turned her head at the same time so that his lips missed her cheek and landed on her lips. They both pulled away as if kissing hot coal and stared at each other for a moment. Then simultaneously their lips moved back together in a long closed mouth. I have no idea what's coming. But I suppose it doesn't matter, not anymore.I haven't stopped crying but my vision has started to clear. I can see the young men and Tank all gathered around me in a circle. I can hear their disgusting and disgusted comments but I'm not really listening. I lay there crying quietly and praying for this ordeal to end.When the first spray of hot urine began to rain down on me I knew immediately what was happening. But it didn't matter by then. I didn't move. I didn't.