Regina, lead them to the arena and let them watch, but keep them in a lightly populated area, though something tells me it won't be lightly populated ...or long."Boys as long as you don't disturb their drills and practice you are welcome to watch. But I'll not have you doing anything to distract any of them," said the older woman sternly, but she was warmly smiling as she said it.Smiling the boys said they would do their best to keep from distracting anyone. Regina, while still leaving her pike. They bused their trays and headed to the hot tub.Mike finished, picked up our trays bussing them properly. I followed him into his room. “That was a long erotic night. I’m tired.” I offered to let him sleep. “No, Z, please stay. Let’s lay down together.”Mike pulled me close. I ended up on my side with an arm under his neck. Mike’s hands started exploring. His touch felt good on my tits. His touch drifted lower. His fingertips explored my recent shaving. I was surprised by the thought that his. "Hey Bert, I'll have another, " I said to the bartender. I was next to her. "Hello. Doing alright?" I said to her over my shoulder."I'm fine," she answered as she turned to smile again. "Not too exciting around here, is it?" Can be. Doesn't take a lot to get it real interesting. You just have to be open to your own bliss," I grinned."Oh dear," she laughed loudly. "My bliss? Hon, you got to be kidding." Just a little joke. But I did enjoy hearing you laugh. You have a pleasing voice." Is that. He had his hand round her throat, thumb and forefinger squeezing her windpipe.Her eyes were bulging and I saw fear. It was satisfying.He glanced at me and in that moment I saw he had flipped to his alter ego. His split personality had taken over and actually come to my defence."What do you want me to do?"He asked me.I smiled. The slag looked terrified. And I was now in command of the equivalent of a dangerous dog."Kill her." I said sweetly.He kept a hold of her throat and carried on choking.