..***At the hotel, Rich had lined up a huge suite. It had a door leading to another adjoining suite, so they were all able to sleep in the rooms, and ...o back and forth without having to enter the hallway. The guys started to arrive, carrying coolers full of beer. Some brought bottles of booze. All had cigars, and piles of cash. They'd need it before the night was up.First, they all went out for a huge dinner at the seafood restaurant down the street. "Gee, smells like fish!" said Rich as they. I thought it had to be at least seven inches long. Maybe eight. Like, twice the size of Kizito's. And strangely enough, that wasn't the most impressive thing about it. It was amazingly thick. I could not even comprehend the size of it. I could only stare.Nacho began stroking my arms again, then my breast. I was still doing nothing but staring at his tool. I finally came out of my trance, if only to wonder how in the world something this size could possibly fit inside me. If Kizito's was so. I told her sure and asked why she was still at work, she said because the reports had to be finished and said she didn't have time earlier to get them done. She said she was hoping she could catch me before I left or atleast first thing Monday morning. I started signing the reports while she stood there waiting. We were talking while she waited and I was really tempted to move back and give her a show but just stayed where I was signing them. I was getting down to the last few of them when my. "With a magicians showmanship she stripped the duvet of the top of thebed to reveal what she had laid out underneath: a maids uniform.It was horrible. A black dress, white apron. Even a set of pantyhoseand smart black shoes. I gasped, I simply couldn't believe it. No waywas this right, no way was this for real. No way was I going to wearthat uniform.I turned and looked at her, my eyes as wide as saucepans. "You arejoking, aren't you Mrs. Remington?"She gave a hearty chuckle and kissed my cheek..