I had a girl once who changed her mind and tried to escape. Nearly got away too. So now I don't take chances." He left my hands cuffed but helped me t... my feet. My feet were cuffed together with a short chain between. I could only walk with steps about 6 inches long. Running would be impossible. He led my into what I guessed was the bathroom and he guided my to the toilet. Oh what a relief. I let my water flow into the toilet as I heard the shower start. He pushed my legs apart when I finished. “Good morning,” he says. “Rise and shine. Breakfast is served if you care to sit up a little.”“Oh, Roman, breakfast in bed,” she says surprised. “How wonderful this is. Thank you.”When she is settled in a comfortable sitting position, Roman sits on the edge of the bed and offers her the breakfast tray. They kiss lightly, stretching across the tray. Then she begins to eat the variety of food he prepared for her. “I don’t think I can remember a time I was served breakfast in bed. This is. "Yeah; got a good one; she's hanging onto her briefcase like it's full of gold or something dude!" the young night clerk whispered into the phone."Yeah; same deal as last time I get half of the take. She's in her forties I reckon, nice arse and legs. I'll let you know when she leaves the room and I'll leave you a key at the usual place." See ya dude," the clerk replaced the receiver; an evil smirk on his face.Mike unpacked his suitcases and laid out his cosmetics under the bathroom mirror. As. "Sometimes," she began. "You just have to go for it!"Being at the other end of the room, she went around the corner of a top-loader washer to make sure they got no more peeks at her pink. She then bent over, facing them, and smiled at Alberto.At seeing this, Alberto slowly made his way over to her with hands in pockets, and his erection noticeable. What was he doing? He looked at her strangely. Mr. Nameless stood in front of the door, the only way in and out of the shack. Then, when Alberto was.