“Yes.”
He put his hand on the bulge in his pants. “How about this, Billy. After taking her clothes off, and feeling her bare t**s, and looking at that shaved p***y, I’ll most likely want to slide my stiff prick into your little wife. You saying I can do that, Billy...you saying it’s okay for me to shove my c**k up into her tight cunt?”
I wanted to crack his skull with the table lamp, but I remembered what Lisa had already gone through and her fear of Ryan’s. “Damn you, yes!” I said. “You can do whatever you want. That was the agreement.”
“But, Billy,” Silk grinned, “I want to hear you say it and so does Frank. Say the old ‘F’ word for us Billy-boy.”
“Yes! Yes! You can f**k her!” I shouted.
Silk took another drink. “Calm yourself, Billy, the afternoon ain’t even started yet.” He drain
