Chapter 10
by 
ColdPopGuy
Who is it
Friends of his
The men yell in unison when they see Tony.
You’ve opened six beers and you start handing them out as they walk in.
“ Got her trained good” an older man with glasses and a beard, cups your ass as you hand him his beer. He smirks at you, Raises his eyebrows quick.
They all fill up the space, a large man, the fattest of them plops down in a chair, grabs your waist and pulls you on to his lap.
You don’t struggle, you smile big, and accept the neck of his beer bottle he forces into your mouth as he pours it down your throat. “Ha look at the thirsty bitch”
“Ahhhh” you say and wipe your mouth in an exaggerated way, “Another please.”
They erupt in laughter
Hours pass
