“I thought I knew you better. I saw you take money from those two Russians that day a few weeks ago. As well as Vladimir whispering in your ear. ...I saw you blush after that.”“Vince, it’s not what it looks like. He wanted me to suck their dicks. The money was to get me to think about it. I did for a second. The answer is NO. Not now, not ever. I am no whore. You are not my boyfriend, why does it matter?”“I… I just don’t want you to get mixed up with them. They are bad news. I like you as. How could I not fall for her, too. Sultry and slinky in a skin tight dress, Naomi commanded the whole room. We all went out. Dinner turned to drinks, which turned into a night cap at their place. We we were all a little bit tippsy and maybe caught up in her trace, open to anything. She sat on her husband’s lap, knowing I was deeply turned on by her, and looked at me while she kissed him, pushing me ever closer to my edge. ”Baby, you are going to have to fuck me soon!” She told James. I was so. Roger was about to light a cigar when the bar maid arrived to take their order for a couple of cognacs. After he lite his cigar, he noticed there wasn't an ashtray on their table but he saw one behind his wife which he promptly got up to retrieve. Within a minute or two, a pleasant looking older gentlemen came into the room and sat down at the table where Roger retrieved the ashtray from. Before he could offer to return it, the same cocktail waitress arrived to greet him. She took his order,. He returned a moment later.“You need warmed up?” he asked.“It probably wouldn’t hurt to get me more aroused,” Tanya said, “but I’m shaking with anticipation, right now. Go ahead and do what you think is best.”“What I think is best is to put the gun away and shove a mangler up there instead,” he replied.“Shoot me, Frank,” Tanya said quietly. “Please.”“Okay,” Frank sighed, knowing it probably wouldn’t kill her. “Let me give you one going from front to back first, so you’ll know what to expect.