..bitch..."She gasped and feigned a hurt look. "That's so rude! I have a name youknow. It's...goddamn, what is my name?"From somewhere behind her she ...heard someone say, "Harley..."Yeah, she thought. That's my name.She turned to see a shape emerge from the shadows. When it came into thelight, she saw it was a man wearing a purple vest without any shirtunderneath. His bare chest revealed lean, taut muscles and a trimstomach. His pale skin was covered in tattoos - smiling faces, guns, andthe words. Apparently, since I was walking so close with them and I was dressed in a dark business suit, they just assumed that I was with the Republican Party. They were not drunk but were highly stimulated by being close to the "power" represented by the senator or whatever. When the woman who stumbled regained her balance, she kept hold of my hand instead of releasing it. I held her hand as we walked down the rest of the stairs.Her friend, who was parked close by the stairs, quickly got into her car. I wanted to take all of her effort but she did not let up and kept increasing pressure, I got to the point and told her that was all I could take. She continued to do this circular thing with her palm for a few minutes at the pressure I indicated was enough, my balls were really talking to me, let me tell you. I looked down at her doing this to me, erection dripping with pre-cum pointing at me, balls snitched up being smashed, I thought I was going to bust a load. She then stopped crushing my. Dennis briefed the officers while Liam tried to comfort Gina in a corner of his living room away from Chris.One of the officers approached Liam and Gina."Ma'am, can you tell me what happened?"Gina's eyes darted back to Chris who was being attended to by paramedics."Oh, God!" Gina's hand covered her mouth and she ran down the hall to Liam's bathroom. She began to heave even before she slammed the door shut behind her."Are you okay, Gina?" Liam knocked, listening to his friend getting sick on the.