Payoff in Panties

Payoff in Panties One of the men snatched the cigar out of his mouth for a moment. "Hey, Vic, how's business?" "Not bad, Tone. Not too goddamn bad. Made a bundle on the ballgame last night." The big bookie sauntered by the card players, patting one on the shoulder, pressing a hand against Gena's back. "Takin' bets for tomorrow?" a bent-nosed player asked. "Call my boys," Vic said. "I ain't workin' tonight." He smiled slyly, cueing them up for for the next question. "Who's the cutie, Vic?" asked another man. "This your niece or somethin'?" Vic laughed a hard, raspy laugh. "No, Jo-jo. She's my little girlfriend." He turned her around to face them again. "Ain't she a peach?" The men laughed, cruel and low. The closest one grabbed her bare leg below her skirt. "You can sit on my lap if you can't find a chair, sugar," he smiled. They all laughed again... even Vic. Gena shuddered and stepped quickly behind the man her father owed a lot of money to. In front of them, a younger man sitting by a side table crowded with liquor bottles looked her up and down and gave a low whistle. "Pour my little girlfriend a drink, Eddie," Vic told the man at the side table. He snapped to it and grabbed a high ball glass. "You got it, Vic," he said. His hand hovered over the unlabeled bottles. He looked at Vic for an answer. "Bourbon straight up," Vic said. "You like it hard, I bet, sweetie?" He gave Gena a little squeeze. Gena muttered something low Vic twisted his neck to hear. "Haanh?" The girl licked her lips nervously. "I said I'm only seventeen." "Ha ha ha!" Vic laughed. "You gotta start sometime, honey." He sat down in the chair opposite Eddie's, next to Gena. "You gotta start sometime," Eddie echoed. He held the drink out to her. As she took it and raised the glass to her lips, Gena felt Vic's hand slide up her smooth thigh, all the way up to the edge of her panties. She drank the offensive amber-brown liquid as quickly as she could, like medicine for a cough, even while suppressing a shudder from the feeling of Vic's hand slithering around under her skirt. "Careful, Vic, I think she likes it," Eddie grinned. Vic gave Gena's bottom a squeeze. "I bet she does."

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