A little detour

The street was bustling with the usual nocturnal drunken throng of the Kettle and Zair led Kira by the hand through the crowd, steady but not running as he figured that running would only draw unnecessary attention. They were out of Gore's quarters, but in the Kettle the criminal kingpin had his eyes everywhere.

But Zair reckoned they had a good chance of slipping out of the Kettle unnoticed. The streets were dim and the two of them harmonized well with the locals. As long as they acted cool there was nothing conspicuous about them, just another burly Kettle pimp taking a stroll with his extraordinarily sexy, but otherwise typically dressed and collared whore.

The surroundings were as bawdy as ever and as they walked they witnessed the bizarre spectacle that was the Kettle by night. Laughter, music and scattered moans of lovemaking sounded from the busy bars and brothels. Whores were prancing on the balconies above. A naked young woman was leaning dangerously far out of a window, while a man inside fucked her from behind, much to the amusement of the spectators in the street below. A little further down the street they encountered three horny men busy groping and tearing the the scanty threads of a huge titted drunk slut that was putting up a half-assed struggle for appearance's sake.

Kira witnessed all this in a daze. And every so often she got the her ass pinched and smacked or her tits grabbed by passers-by and she involuntarily moaned and gasped every time she felt their intrusive hands over her body. Despite the fact that their lives were in danger Kira was becoming uncontrollably horny.

But suddenly she froze in shock. In the crowd in front of them she spotted the familiar face of one of Gore's men. She had seen him the day before, leering and drooling in front of Gore's bed while his boss had brutally had his way with her. Now he was walking straight at them accompanied by several men wearing Gore's insignia.

Kira sobered up in a second and this time it was her turn to lead them out of trouble.

"Quickly, this way!" she hissed to Zair and pulled him towards a narrow alley where a buxom brunette was being felt up by a young dandy at the entrance.

They scuttled past the couple and into the small passage, but her horror they discovered that it was a dead end. But they quickly made the best of the situation, found a corner in the shadows and pressed themselves up against the wall. Kira clung to Zair and waited, breathlessly.