She turned only to find three more behind her. She put up a good fight and crippled a couple of the men, but was finally overwhelmed by sheer numbers...."Don't bruise her too badly, Bruno," one of the men said to the one who held her off the ground with both arms pulled harshly behind her back. "The Boss will want to do that himself." Both men snickered as Bruno carried Raven down the corridor away from the door she came in.Bruno set her down in front of a chair, then pressed down on her shoulders. We kept putting it off because we each had loans to pay off and then she got pregnant. Her face would light up whenever we talked about the restaurant, though."The far-off look in his eyes returned. "She knew what she wanted everything to look like. How the kitchen would be set up. She was so excited about it, that she got me to want it to happen, too."A flash of sadness came across Alan's face. "When Brianne died, my one regret was that she never got her dream to come true. She gave up so much. I felt she had opened up to me even more as she shared such an intimate part of her sexuality. I felt to be fair, I needed to be more open minded for her. I could see it had been difficult for her to share her peccadillo with me, and there was no doubt it had been very challenging for her to share all of the intimate details regarding her masturbation fantasies. I felt if she had tried that hard to help me understand why she enjoyed what she did in her private moments, I owed her an open mind. "I just thought of a little twist," Jim announced. "How ever many balls are left on the table at the end of the game is how many other guys can join in with the winner." He looked at me, and I shrugged. Joan gulped and quickly took another hit off the pipe.I broke and luck was with me. The four ball barely dropped into a corner pocket and all eyes turned to Lisa. Smiling seductively, she walked over to me and put one hand on my shoulder to brace herself while she took off one shoe, dropping it.