'Will they fuck me', she asked, her voice high and tremulous, I shook my head, 'No, they are all older men, lonely old and somehow sad', I paused, uns...ure if my description was correct, 'Listen', I tried a different tact, 'Older men like to please, they stroke, fondle and caress, make your body feel alive and appreciated, tease would be a good word to use, they bring you to the edge, whereas younger guys want to hurt and brutalize, fuck you till they cum, then leave you with nothing'.I was not. I simply smiled and walked through to the observation room where Vilgra, Ashlann and a lot of flushed looking ladies were congregated.“Well done, Dave,” Vilgra congratulated me. “I suspect some husbands and boyfriends are getting very lucky tonight.”“Yes, I can see I’ve been missed,” I chuckled as a bunch of grinning ladies scurried out.“You have, Dave,” Ashlann confirmed. “Not just amongst the female staff either. We have a waiting list for you.”“Anything interesting?”“No, just the usual upper. I drove faster than was safe, but I reasoned that my brain was feeling extra alert and focused.Still, being alert and focused won't stop you from hydroplaning, and after one blind curve I couldn't stop myself from rear-ending the stalled truck in front of me.Luckily, nobody was hurt (well, nobody except my poor minivan. The grill and bumper looked like a crinkled gum wrapper). The other driver was actually pretty reasonable about the whole thing when I explained that there was a girl involved.. 2 workers came. Upon seeing me, they gave a knowing smile to the driver and purposely sat so that each of them was on one side of me.Now I was sitting in a compact auto, with men on both sides of me and who could do anything to me as they wished. The rickshaw started. It was 5mins distance upto the station. The men started nudging me and started touching my boobs with their elbows. At the same time they started caressing my naked legs and started feeling my lips and started fingering my navel..