Someone answered."This is hotel security, there's been a complaint. Who are you?"The girls couldn't hear the other side of the conversation."Well Bob,...where are the room occupants? Our records don't list a Bob." . . . "I'm coming up to investigate with security." . . . "You stay right there Security will want to talk to you!"Harry listened carefully then hung up."You're not going down there?" Jan said in a worried tone."No way, but Bob yelled out security was coming and I heard them heading for. A square column jutted out from the two side walls, crossed with a stone lintel above his head, exactly like the portals outside had been. Mounted to the walls two-thirds of the way up, iron-cupped torches burned with bright flame, whiter than normal oil- or wood-burning fire would.The corridor was illuminated well enough to see a ‘T’ intersection ahead, twenty yards away. John made the first right, and quickly determined that it really was a maze. Various branches ended in large iron doors,. Usually the latter.Now, I also have a girlfriend and, well, we're lots more than friends, we've been fucking for about a year. She's on the pill and she's every boys dream: horny, horny, horny.So, I had a porn tape plugged into the VCR, a tape I got from a friend at school, and was engrossed in it when I heard the back door slam and in walked my sister, Beth."Whatcha watching, Brett?" she asked as I fumbled with the remote, trying to turn the damned thing off.I couldn't so I hopped up and hit. Lips parted and tongues teased in a swift dance of seduction. His hands fell upon your body, fingertips lightly following the delicious curves and contours. His touch upon your tender skin was enough to send shivers down your spine. The magic of his kiss left you breathless, your own hands soon upon his deliciously gorgeous body, as you purred for more. "Baby," you panted, feeling his craving. His eyes smouldered as you felt his hands around your neck untying the straps of your summers dress..