He said, "That's too bad. Louie, go get the baseball bat!"As Louie left the room Maggie asked in a frightened voice, "What are you going to do?"Mike t...ld her that he was going to break both of my legs and, "make an example of this limp dick you married. When everyone sees him hobbling around on crutches with a cast on each leg I don't figure anyone else will welch on their bets."Maggie asked how much I owed and Mike told her. "You got the money to bail him out?' and when Maggie said no Mike. " You didn't want me to bring you to the Bachelor party, you wanted me to take you home and screw you. You took your concoction and half way back to your place you changed your mind and wanted me to take you to the party. Then when we got here, you went crazy. I mean look at you, you were that way the moment we walked in the door. Don't you remember anything at all?"I sat there thinking; yes I do remember I was working out, or I should say trying to work out, a formula that would enhance a. I was so focused on my throat fucking that I didn’t hear George’s closet door quietly open. It wasn’t until I felt the dildo being pulled slowly out of my ass that I became aware of someone else’s presence in the room. I panicked, but I couldn’t really protest, with my mouth full of George’s cock. A stiff tongue replaced the toy, and I could feel someone’s lips lock onto my anus and begin to suck it with enthusiastic vigor. This excited me to no end, and any thoughts of objecting to this. I remember thinking as she walked away, 'I wonder how much those puppies cost her?'I then opened my laptop bag and took out my route book in hopes that I might have time to familiarize myself with my new customer's locations before she came back with my meal.When I opened it, my eyes were instantly drawn an entry on the first page that had been circled with a large pink highlighter. There was a sticky note attached to the page with my father's handwriting on it. It read, "Don't let her get away.