Belle shut and locked the door behind them, then gave me a big grin as she nudged Conchita towards my desk.“You were amazing tonight, My Sweet, I do...believe that every woman out there tonight left in love with you,” Belle said teasingly.I returned her grin and shrugged.“That’s all well and good, as long as the two women in here right now love me, too.”“No need to worry about that, is there Connie?”Conchita nodded emphatically as she blushed a dusky rose color. Conchita loved the nickname Connie. Before there was time to choke him to death, Ivan effectively disarmed me with but a few words that carried a very special meaning:"So, who is going to pay Ivan by butt-sex now we here?"I think my genitalia shrunk to microscopic levels instantly, and my anus clenched itself airtight. I looked at Steve in terror and he simply smiled back, impervious to what the words implied for my gender. Impossibly, trying to ignore the inevitable I smiled back as well and thought that staying alive had its. He was now going to turn her body into a receptacle for any man that was willing to pay for it. How could she live through this? How could she ever face Kevin or anyone again after she had been used as a common whore with the dregs of the earth using her young almost untouched body to satiate their warped desires. She had no idea what to expect but her imagination ran wild. What would they do to her? What would they expect her to do? Great tears of self-pity swelled through her clenched eyes. Although Sukky was not working, he was. They spent as much time together as they could. Sukky had missed him, more than she realised. They had both known when she was offered the contract, that there would be times like this. It was still painful. Sukky had to get the Eurostar on Sunday afternoon. She had scripts to read, on the train. Sukky boarded the train in Ashford, and bid a tearful farewell to Joe. Sukky sat back in the seat as the train pulled away. Then her mobile went. Joe, saying a.