Jelly Roll – Chapter One
When the knock finally came it startled me. I had been waiting over two hours for the girl the escort service said they’d send right away. I had started to think she wasn’t coming. I opened the door and there were two. They were young, unless you looked in their eyes. Then they were frightening. My balls contracted.
“Uh, can…can I help you?” I stuttered.
“Are you Jelly Roll?” the blonde asked.
“No, I’m Christopher.”
“Close enough,” she giggled.
“What?”
“Are you going to invite us in?” the brunette asked.
“I guess,” I said uncertainly and moved out of the way.
They swept into the room dragging a steamer trunk behind them.
“What’s that for?” I asked.
“You,” the blonde laughed.
“Huh?”
“To transport you in,” the brunette chuckled.
“I don’t understand,” I
