"I'm gonna make you feel amazing." She said, with a hint of evilness in her eyes. She ripped my shirt off, and cupped my breast. Gently stroking my sm...ll, pink, erect nipple. I bit my lip, and let out a small moan. God, her hands felt good against my tits. She got on her knees, and teased my nipple with her tongue. Slowly circling, and gently sucking on my tits. She stopped, and ran her hands down my flat stomach, her eyes gleaming at the site of my belly piercing. "That's hot." She said. She. I turned around to see a blond man (in his thirties?) with alittle girl! "You okay? You look pale." he asked."I was just contemplating the gravity of my situation." was my reply."So you ready to go home?" he asked."I just need to relive myself. Meet you at the car?" He looks at mestrangely and nods. I dart straight to the toilets around the corner. Iwalked into the men's without thinking. The two guys in there gave medirty looks and smiled at me. In horror, I quickly exited the place andentered. What in the hell do you expect? I bet that happens all the time when you are doing massages." Yes, I know. Of course it does with some of the men customers, but with Henry it's...? I don't know what it is, but I want to.. take care of that for him." She blushed profusely."Take care of...? What? You want to whack him off? Is that what you are saying?" Ben was staring at her in surprise. It was probably the last thing he expected."Don't say it like that, I just want to give something back. He is. More to Taylor’s interest was the gun he held in his other hand.The man’s recognition of Taylor was visible across his face, causing a falter in his step and a moment’s hesitation, before he started to raise the gun. A bullet from Taylor’s weapon stopped the motion before his arm moved more than an inch, as it tore through his right shoulder, causing him to stumble. A second bullet followed the first, hitting the manager in the upper left leg with a wet smacking sound. The stumble from a second.