.." she told him. "I still can't believe what shepulled off in there." Neither can we to be honest. Look, myself and the board really need totalk to y...u as soon as we can. Is there a chance we could stop by yourhouse?" Umm... I guess. If Holly needs something though I'll have to take careof whatever she needs." Of course! Would right now work?"'What the hell is going on?' she wondered to herself. "I guess...?" You're still at the address we have on file at the hospital?" Yes sir," she responded. She pulled it out again, and studied the photo one more time. The photo made her heart race even faster, and now she wondered whether it really had been her fear of being caught that made Jane’s heart race so. Maybe it had been spying on the gorgeous, sexy Wendy that had gotten Jane so excited. In the photo, there was Wendy Warmcox, completely naked, standing over the bed in Suite 69, her long, shiny, golden- blonde hair cascading down over her shoulders, ending in the front by swirling around. To my astonishment my lookout was looking straight between my legs! I jumped again and let go of my knickers by mistake, the problem was that I couldn’t stop going! She was laughing again, not a wicked laugh, more of a mischievous one. When I’d finally finished and stood up, feeling rather giddy from a combination of alcohol, embarrassment and extreme horniness at the thought of this beautiful woman staring straight between my legs, she glanced at my knickers and said “well they’re not doing. Brad didn't miss the trick. "Come out of the closetnow, or I'll do it."I had no choice. I opened the door and stepped out into the room. Bradsmiled.Then all hell broke loose. The door flew open and Brad was tackled frombehind by Brittany. The gun went off as he fell, knocking me off myfeet as well. Brad struggled to his feet but she hit him with a fistacross his jaw as he went flying into me. My head hit the floor andeverything went black.I didn't know how long I was out, but I opened my.