I don’t remember getting there.I wasn’t at the Grand, I wasn’t in our room there. The decor did not match the tasteful look they used throughout...the hotel.Wait! What’s that noise?Snoring, coming from behind me, from the same bed. It was not my wife. I reached back with my hand and found a firm behind. More importantly, it wasn’t hairy.I rolled onto my back and looked to my right. Long blonde hair, really nice figure and she looked to be a lot younger than me.I’m forty-two, in pretty good shape. Half a moment later, the Crow gave a piercing yelp and his entire body tensed so severely, it looked like he could tear himself in two at any moment. Once he regained his breath, he broke into an ear splitting wail of pure agony while his body thrashed about uncontrollably, straining against the bonds that held him secure on the table. Toraq watched the show for a minute. His cock was stiff and erect from its sheath as the Crow's screams and struggles filled him with tremendous infernal. It was purple with hints ofblack and green in the yarn. The collar was slashed at an angle andoversized. I wondered what I would look in it.I thought back to Kim and how she thought of me as Andrea and wonderedwhat it would be like to see her naked. Was she a lesbian? My thoughtswandered and I went into Diane's room and looked around.Our apartment was spacious, but it had only one bedroom. My area was analcove separated from the living area by Japanese floor to ceiling shojiscreens. I had very. ‘Is the visit to the sleaze-pit tomorrow an ice-breaker of sorts,’ I pondered.The following afternoon, I arrived at Petrie’s place at two p.m. and soon we were on our way to the bookstore.After acquiring tokens at the front desk, we entered the back section of the den of iniquity. Milling around inside there was no one that took my fancy. The men mainly looked like middle-aged straight guys, out on the prowl for a cheap thrill. Shortly, Petrie ushered me into a booth and after inserting a few.