"You don't talk to me like that, puta!" Julio started toward her, only to run into the iron bar of Will's outstretched arm. "Get out of the way, Gring...o, or I'll cut your fuckin' arm off!"Almost lazily Will plucked the switchblade from between Julio's fingers, folded it back into the handle, and let the gangster watch as, with three fingers, he bent knife and handle into a horseshoe shape."I'm doing you a favor, Julio." Will told him. "This is not the frightened teen you took advantage of a few. I scampered across the floor on hands and knees for the door banging my head as I tried to open the door and get up at the same time. One of the guys cried out 'that's the bitch I was telling y'all about'. I managed to get out of the shower area but in my confusion I made a wrong turn and ended trapped in the weight room. With only one way in and one way out I was trapped, each one of them had position themselves at the end of the pathways blocking my escape through the door. They all spoke. As a reminder during thosemoments of weakness, I will show you the video you recorded for me at thebeginning that just BEGS me to ignore your silly protests, that I knowwhat you need and I'm helping you bring out the little slut you know youHAVE to be. After all, you posted this ad, didn't you? You didn't lie toeveryone and worse, yourself, about what you really wanted, did you?And you will trust in me to be strong enough for the both of us, evendown the line, after you've superficially changed. I put one hand on her hip andthe other on the zipper and lifted. As I lifted the zipper, the skirtmolded to her lush hips, almost like a second skin. The tight skirtshowed the lush curve of her hips and emphasized the tightness of herwaist, in spite of what she said about it. Whatever else she was, shecertainly was blessed with the classic hourglass shape of a woman. Istepped back and watched her. Her face looking down at the skirt andnylon encased legs. Her hands wandered from her waist to her.