In the tone and way Christine told her story, there was a suggestion of wistfulness. For Ben, it contrasted so noticeably from the joy she expressed a...out meeting him again.Christine had, on leaving school, completed a diploma in Hospitality Studies. She started work in the Hotel Diana. Christine grinned and, with a shrug of her shoulders, continued, “As you see, I’m still here. When the original owners retired, the new one took me over with the hotel and inventory. It was Gerd, the son of the. Yes, they were agonizing alright because I wanted to sit down with her, and I wanted to be with her and talk to her and I wanted to know all there was to know about Theresa. In that two whole days I found I was falling in love with her. That day I put the second note into her mailbox was one of the most terrific days of my life. She somehow found out it was me who put the note into her mailbox and as soon as she did I got a call. “Hi,” she said. “You wrote the note? Really you did that for me?”. This young girl however had a ball gag in her mouth black smooth and she had what looked like clothespins on her nipples, i watched as the miss entered the girl's room and grabbed her pussy tight the young girl started to salivate. The miss played with the girl for a good while and as she did i struggled to try to get the ropes loose from my hands, but it was to no avail and the miss had walked into my room and told me it was my turn. As i squirmed the miss walked up to me slowly telling me. ‘I really need to talk to you,’ he said, barely a whisper. I looked into his eyes and saw so much pain that I nearly started crying again. I looked over to Mr Mackenzie. He nodded and without a word, I got up and followed Zac outside, closing the door behind me. ‘How are you?’ I asked. He shrugged and reached for my hand. I looked at it and then into his eyes before throwing my arms around him and bursting into tears. Mrs James tapped on my shoulder and I, reluctantly, let Zac go. ‘Zac, we.