Finally I dragged myself up to my feet and trudged back to Ethan's truck. He was there already, pacing, and I winced at the look on his face when he s...aw me. I must look as shitty as I feel."What the hell happened to you?" His voice was a blend of shock and concern."What's it look like? I got in a fight." I bit out, wiping blood off my face with my sleeve. The shirt was ruined anyway.Ethan looked like he wanted to ask more questions but he closed his mouth instead and I was grateful. He tried to. A ver que pasa. ME pongo como a estirar. Levanto la cabeza, la verdad que está muy escondido y nadie nos ve. Miro otra vez. Joder, está muy cerca con su polla gigante en la manoMe da miedo, entro un poco en el aguaEl cabrón me sigueVuelvo a mirar alrededor. Ahora veo un poco más lejos a un viejo con gafas de culo de vaso, no se si se está tocando o no, pero yo me he puedto cachondo, no me lo puedo creer.Lo tengo a 5 metros, sigo dándole el culo, me vuelvo a agachar. Él disimula mirando a todos. ”Nora said, “I used to have guys masturbate while they looked at me, specifically my pussy. That was kind of fun. Sort of a peep-show kind of thing without the glass between us.”“What’s weird is that these guys are our clients, yet they are paying in some ways to give up control over what happens to them. If they do set limits of their own, however, we have to respect that too.” Then Gilda asked, “How did you find clients in those days?”“You’d be surprised how fast news like that gets around at. When she told the bartender of her plight he explained that the nearest town was thirty miles away and with it being a Sunday there wouldn't be anyplace open that could tow her car, but would send a couple of the guys to take a look at her car for her.The four guys that were playing pool grumbled a bit when asked to go look at the car, but did agree to see what they could do, and jumped into the pickup that was parked outside. A short while later the four came back and walked back into the bar.