I really did. But one night I just cracked. She had been touching me all night, teasing me, and I was hard as blue steel. I had to have this girl, ton...ight. So when we started closing, I asked her to hang around for a little while. ‘Are you trying to get me alone?’ she teased. ‘Yes,’ I told her. She laughed as though I were kidding. The last employee said goodbye and shut the door, and I stared at Danielle for a long time. Easily, I leaned over and kissed her. A little taken aback, she kissed. She cast a glance over her shoulder. Kane had taken his cock out, proud and rock hard. He painted a picture of the ultimate voyeur. “ Rock out with your cock out.” She said softly, her eyes dancing. Their eyes locked and Kane's lips gave way to a wry grin. “ Please, please fuck me.” Her tone was husky. His grin faded, and a familiar fire flashed in his eyes. Kane strode towards her. Jess lifted her hips and leaned forward in a deliciously provocative offer. His gaze zeroed in on his prize.. I asked Veronica to come with me to Slick Willie's place. He had a pool hall/bar/juke box dance room place just below 23rd Street. His clientele were a mixed breed of whores, pimps, con artists, gamblers, and hustlers. It used to be a pretty good place to hang out before Willie took over. When he came in, the numbers, the broads, the bookie action flourished like never before. I suspected a piece of the action filtered backed to the Perry Street Eye-ties and maybe a cut to the Westies to keep. Around the circle a dozen Masonic wizards were already preparing their ritual, their hooded robes decorated in the purple and gold of their order. As the Grand Master walked towards one of the many protective triangles that were placed on the floor, one of the faceless men broke from the circle, approaching him and draping a pendant about his neck that had been inscribed with a protective ward.This was all routine, of course, they had done this many times before.“Is the ritual ready?” he.