I swung a fist at one, but he smacked me firmly in the gut, knocking the air out of me.“So… maybe I finally will enjoy some little white married p...ussy” Purcell grinned at me, as he smiled.”No, you cannot do this” I answered trying to recover my breath.He just pulled a tool from his pocket, popping the toilet door open in seconds. Both guys grabbed my arms, dragging me into the ladies room before slamming the door.Ana came out of a cubicle and the black bartender yelled at her:“I know you. Aur apne kaam me busy ho gayi.. humara naukar.Salim hatta katta ladka tha uski body kafi toned thi bus wo thoda kalaa tha warna kafi dashing hota, Uski halki halki daadhi rehti thi he lived in servants quarters just behind our house! Main computer pe kaam karte karte pee karne jane ki jarurat padi jab main bathroom me gaya to mujhe kuch ajeeb se awaaz aayi jaise koi siskiya le raha ho maine do min ke liye shaanti se suna to laga baju wale room se aa rahi hai and I did not know what exactly it. "A month ago, six weeks," I said, hoping he would not check the lie,suddenly seeing how dangerous it could become. "He was a witness, told thepolice our guy ran a red, down on Atlantic. Not all that big a deal,really."That got his interest. He pulled a little notebook from his jacket pocket,jotted a word or two."I didn't make him here, a month ago," he said. "That's interesting. Sowhy that bar?" Found the receipt in his car." His car?" Sure," I said. "Of course, I called the police here, gave. .. like after he's done and it's still all thick and stuff ... and trace around it in marker or something... And, well, then Penn gets me to add a stalk the same length and girth to my tattoo..." He trailed off, embarrassed by the admission, clearly uncomfortable about how much he'd been dicked. Trent was loving it, and traced down his exposed arm, where some of the longer quills ran half the length of his arm. "Wow, you've really been dicked by some monster prongs, haven't you." He felt.