The full moon outside lit the room as by magic, and the two of them worked slowly and sensuously towards a coupling -- with no hurry, no fear of inter...uption, and no need to part when they were done. It had been absolutely perfect, his thrusting rising over a half hour in strength, depth and speed, punctuated at the end by simultaneous cries of pure ecstasy. And they had fallen asleep within minutes.Above all what he cherished was freedom. He could walk a mile in any direction, stay as long as. Our plan was to get some sun, lay by the pool, gamble and pamper ourselves. The drive up the mountainous Highway 50 was uneventful. The topic of conversation was mostly what miserable bastards our men were. We had made a great choice in our getaway, especially without the men. We could both feel the tension lifting as we saw the late evening casino lights as we made our way downhill from the summit. There was some sort of convention in town and Tahoe was in full swing. We checked into our room. ”“That’s not funny,” I said, giggling nervously.Suddenly, he tightened his hold on my right hand and twisted it behind my back. His right hand swept my pallu off my left shoulder and it fell to the ground.I knew the strong room was soundproof, so there was no point in screaming. I twisted, trying to reach for the red alarm button at the end of the table. But Jack twisted my arm even harder, forcing my face down on the table. My reach for the alarm button fell short by over two feet.“My God! . It was Betty Ann. ‘You hung up on me last night.’ ‘Didn’t have any more that needed to be said. Can’t think of anything that needs to be said now or that I need to listen to now. I’ve got a project I have to stay on top of so you just go ahead and enjoy your long weekend with whomever it is you are sharing a bed with.’ There was a loud sigh of exasperation and then Betty Ann said, ‘Harold, you do know that I love you, right?’ ‘No, I don’t know that any more. If you loved me, truly loved me,.