" Smith said, his voice trailing off."Well, well. Theodore Whisper, as I live and breath. Thought I had seen the last of you," Ben said to Mr. Smith."...Fancy meeting you here. Last I heard, you were dead. Yet here you are, hearty and hale. One begins to think you're much more talented than you let on," Smith, or Whisper as Ben identified him said."Scott? This was my old controller with the CIA. Guess he is going by the name Smith now," Ben said grinning."Ah yes, that brings us to why we are here.. “I’ll just wait downstairs” I told her. “Come meet me back in the vesting sacristy when you’re done.” “No, please, don’t leave me alone up here,” she replied. It’s too quiet and scary. Can you just wait outside the door? I won’t be long.” “Sure, why not. I’ll be right out here.” With that, she closed the door and pulled the shade to the window. I noticed that she did not latch the door, but took that as a sign of trust. But only a minute had passed before I heard her calling for me to come. "So I shouldn't just suck your dick right here?"The only thing I could think of to say was "Hello!"She grabbed my belt and pulled me closer, pulled the zipper down and started trying to get my cock out into the air. I was getting hard very quickly and it wasn't working. Heart pounding and fingers shaking a bit, I unfastened my belt, unbuttoned my pants and pulled down the front of my underwear to reveal what I had for her. She took it in her hand and stroked it a couple of times, looked it over. Thrusting, fucking.The pain of the nails, the red hot knife, heat, light, smoke, laughter, jokes. Jeering.AHHHH. Searing new pain. Stanley smiling with her nipple in his fingers.You are a BAD GIRL-------------------------------------------------------------------------------Karin was surrounded by a group of the worst sex offenders.Living on the edge of society they had banded together inin the city waste land. They relived the terrible stories of their past.They had all served time in prison.