I’m totally lost.” She laughed. “Yes, we get that a lot. Mostly from men, and most of them have the same baffled expression on their face that y...u just had!” She laughed again, a very nice, soft, lilting laugh, and one that carried no note of ridicule or derision; just amusement. She was an extremely attractive young lady – young being the key word, as she could not have been over perhaps twenty. She had that glorious figure, the tight little body that some girls – women - in that age range are. ..anything to take away the monotony of turning sausage meat into sausages all day....she could do the work without thinking in any case. The natural skin sausages were the hardest to fill but Sarah was an expert. She remembered her first week when she had been training...."You have to wank them out one at a time" she had been told by the Supervisor and sure enough the action was just like giving a guy a hand job. She pulled and pulled on the skin as the sausages filled and began to imagine. 45 semi-auto held in both her hands aimed at his back. If he turned to look her direction I would jump him, and hope to kill him before he killed either of us, but I knew realistically her only hope of survival was if she shot him first!I had barely a snowball’s chance in hell, but I so hoped I’d at least live long enough to see my courageous Love safe before I died! The murderer’s head began to turn to look behind him. I had to divert him from her! I said, “Tap, tap, Tabby!” I ducked lower to. So on Monday morning I received "the wife's" bag and immediately recognized it as one his secretary used. I remained calm and dropped it at the office with a note saying it had been returned from the hotel for "the wife". I then started to plan what my response would be. I looked up male escorts online and found two young black males with huge cocks and emailed if they would be available next week. I called the hotel and arranged to have the exact same room as my husband had had the previous.