He said his name was Franco, like the dictator and he offered to show us around his property. Now, why we would want to see the back of the restaurant was beside the point. He was clearly making a play to get us off somewhere alone. I looked at Danny for guidance and he surprised me by saying he would "like to see the place". My mouth gaped open looking at my husband, wondering what he expected to happen. I thought for a moment and figured that Danny would stop anything from going too far. Maybe I'd show the guy my pussy again or something.

Well, we followed Franco and...