It was the same lightsandy color of my own hair but seemed to have highlights of gold andblonde."Amazing," I squeaked. I can't believe this is happeni...ng. "How manyother guys are you doing this to?" All the new women in the Bridge Club volunteer their husbands forour auction every year. Its part of the fun of the Grand Ball andthat's how the group raises most of their money."An auction, I thought? What is she talking about? This wasn't thetime or place to ask, and I figured my wife would know. . Black mailing me and Mark, I don't know what else to do we can't go to the police and if we try to move they'll just find us again... Hell Mark has just broken down, he doesn't even try to fight them anymore." I rubbed the back of my neck, I mean what the hell was I supposed to do about this? "What do you want me to do? And who the hell are they exactly?" I asked as he looked at me with pleading eyes " Ash and Emily, Mark met them last week and well... that's where everything went down hill.". "She was textbook to bait. I pretended to consider it. "Like what?"I watched as she pondered a moment. "Well since you're so sure of yourself, let's make it interesting. You on Facebook?" I nodded. "So how about I get to post a photo of you in your kecks on your wall, with the caption that you got beaten by a girl?"I started to twitch in my underwear as I let our gaze linger. Win-win. "Game on, Charlotte. Rack 'em up."I watched as she did, then grabbed the best of a bad bunch of cues and. Suddenly I saw that the fingers were gone and I started to calm down a little and began wondering about my reaction.It dawned on me that there was a person in the next booth who wanted to give me a blowjob, and that I shouldn't be worried about someone finding out that I was really a man. It creped me out a little, because I had heard of these glory holes before and thought that sucking some strangers dick through a hole in the wall was kind of pathetic, but it would have been nice to get a.