? Well, it wasn't really a choice." Couldn't save you own hide, huh?" But they did give me that choice," the old man responded almost cheerily. "They ...aid that one of us must die; either my son or me. Again it wasn't really a choice." Yeah, I suppose not," Antal grunted. "They really are bastards aren't they?" Yes he is," the old man agreed. "It was the Herceg himself that interrogated me. Green as spring grass and a dandy to look at but don't let that fool you; he's as cold and vicious as they. I don't know any women in the city, and my work doesn't give me much time to socialize."She stood up, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. "Please sleep with me tonight, Sam. I don't want to be alone. Don't worry. I don't expect anything more than to be able to cuddle with you and fall asleep without going through my usual panic attack in the middle of the night. Just so you know, I have been celibate since I quit my so-called profession." Aren't you worried that I might take advantage of. He reached out and held onto my shoulder with one hand to steady himself, and pulled down his shorts with the other hand. And there right in front of my face was his thick, uncut cock and heavy balls. I still don’t know why I was so attracted to his cock and balls, but I can remember liking the way his cock was thick and heavy and just hanging there, and his balls were big and hanging even lower in his sack. I reached out and took his thick meat in my hand and I liked the weight and heat of it.. My makeup was, of course, in keeping with the slut look. Smokey eyes in blue and silver and brilliant scarlet lipstick. Once I had completed dressing I looked at myself in the full length mirror. Looking back at me was the absolute picture of a street slut, mature and knowing how to delight her partners sexually. I was getting very aroused thinking of what was to come. The video entry system on the door rang. Caroline had arrived to collect me.On arrival at the venue, which was a very upmarket.