“Oh man, you were right,” the stranger said to the cashier. “That was the best freaking blowjob ever!” The stranger then turned to him and sai... “Man, you gotta try the glory hole in the bathroom! The chick in there is awesome!”“Yea, but she’s probably some old ugly hag,” he replied.“Oh no,” the stranger answered. “I got a glimpse of her through the hole and she’s cute. Kinda young-looking.”Then the cashier chimed in, “Yea, he’s right. She’s really cute! I know it’s risky letting her in here,. So, we rocked the place out. During one of the Ministry's hit songs, as i was rocking to the instrumental, there was this hot looking girl who wore these sexy black fishnet ripped stockings, with a punk schoolgirl skirt, with a dark pink rocker corset top, and goth rebel boots. She lifted her top and she flashed me on stage and did the call me hand gesture. After the show was over, i told my manager, "Yo, get this girl to come to my tour bus."So, I was chilling in my bus, drinking a mountain. I felt his finger entering me and then another. "Finger my cunt" he moaned into my ear. I felt another finger enter me and I slid two fingers into him. He opened some more and I slipped in another. A bottle of poppers appeared and we each took some hits we also expanded each others holes fitting in a fourth finger in each other. I was lost in cunt pleasure when he asked for the rest of my hand in his cunt. I obliged and slowly he opened me and slid his hand in. We were fisting each other. This. "Oh, no, I couldn't," he said. "It's an unwritten rule. A magician never explains his tricks."Maxine smiled and put her head on one side. Her long hair fell loosely across her shoulder. "No, of course. I understand. Let me guess though. Was it some form of hypnosis of the audience, perhaps with the Swami's ruby? Or was it something even more remarkable; the real Indian rope trick?"Gregg's jaw dropped open at the mention of the Swami. He stared at Maxine without saying anything and then sat down.