’ His tongue licked sensually across his lower lip. I arched my back off the sofa. Damn, I’d had enough. I didn’t want foreplay. The whole eveni...g had been foreplay. ‘I want you. Inside me. Now! Please, Gabriel. Please come inside me.’ He grasped my wrist, bringing my hand to his zipper. ‘I’m hard, Red. Rock hard. It’s going to hurt if you’re not ready.’ I reached frantically for his button and zipper, nearly ripping his pants off him in my haste. He could rip me in two and I’d let him do it,. Twenty-four. That's how many guys fucked me the night that Nan and I went out drinking and ended up on our backs on a mattress at the Kappa frat house. That was the most ever for me and I must have been a hit with the Kappa boys because after that night they kept inviting me back. I never did as many as twenty-four again, but eight or ten was not uncommon.Anyway, I told Mike that the idea of him watching other guys fuck me turned me on. I could see in his eyes that he didn't believe me and I. Girls and on lookers scattered before me. I marched up to Martha and looked her in the eyes before making my demand.“Where is she?” I had not even raised my voice, but my Sister, Guild Master of the Prostitutes Guild, quaked like a mouse confronted by a cat.“She is in with the doctors. They’ll let us know something soon,” Martha stammered. I stared into her face, and started to shake in my anger.“Guild Master,” I spat at her in a low menacing voice, “if she is badly hurt, I will flail the. Any check would reveal a Mr. D Robson had used his credit card, but not a Miss D. Robson. This might take some explaining.He didn't dare even wonder as to what else could possibly go wrong as he sat in the back of the police car, heading for the station."You're making a big mistake officer. There are three men in there who are currently robbing the place. I overheard one of them saying that they had something else planned. That's why I phoned for you lot in the first place."The policeman.