He was not sure where Page was located. He knew she had gone to Madame Carronade before ... Time had become simply "before and after" the bomb.Someone...was loudly explaining what was happening to the guests from the hotel, " ... even though we checked out as many guests as we could, those that decided they did not want to stay in San Francisco, Oakland, San Jose or Napa, we still needed to find more than two hundred beds. Some of the area hotels are not really slave friendly, so we had to sort. I was going, I wasn’t sure if she was convinced yet. At 4, I ran across the street to get a water bottle, and stood outside the room at 4:15. Heather’s girlfriends walked up later, and asked, “You talk to Heather?”“Yeah, needed help. She sent me this map and some times.”“Want some water?” Shelly, one of the girls asked. I threw mine away just before, I guess another sip wouldn’t hurt.“Sure.” She tossed me a bottle from her bag, and I took a sip. I tossed it back to her, but before the bottle. ‘Tara, are we going to be in trouble for last night?’ ‘What do you mean, Seth? I’ve been on the pill for over a year. I won’t get pregnant.’ ‘That’s a relief,’ I said, ‘but that’s not what I’m worried about. You don’t do your own laundry, and as a houseguest, I don’t do mine. Whoever is tending to our things, especially your bedding, will have a pretty good idea of what we’ve been doing! Your folks are going to kill me.’ ‘Oh, Seth, is that why you look so nervous?’ Tara giggled. ‘Don’t worry.. You push up the back of my dress and let your eyes wander from my ass to my heels and back as your head enters my tight pussy. It takes every ounce of willpower to hold back from pumping me full of your cum. I squeeze my pussywalls around your cock letting you feel the entirety of my wetness. "Do you want me my pet?" I tease. "Yes mistress" you groan. "Good" I smile "now pull out of me!" You reluctantly comply as I turn to sit on the chair and hike up my skirt exposing my dripping pussy. "You.