Sara woke, warm and swaddled in under the soft sheets. It was definitely later this morning than the previous, she grabbed her phone. “8:34.”“Wo..., I must’ve been tired,” she said out loud. Getting out of bed the cold air evoked a shiver as it wrapped around her ankles and crept up her legs. She cracked her door to let the warm air in and walked to the bathroom rubbing sleep from her eyes and went about her morning routine. The shower was warm and cozy. She found herself thinking of Audrey, her. " You'd never be a prossie," Greg said with a smile. "Whores aren't allowed to enjoy themselves." You never heard of job satisfaction?" Fiona asked as she grabbed the side of the pool table and slid the ball return out with a smile, before picking out the balls. "Course they can enjoy themselves." She shook her hair back and gently put the side of the pool table back in place. "Make this the last game," she told the two men standing above her. "I want another drink."Fiona, Greg and Greg's. Her abdominal muscles actually rippled, like a belly dancer's. And she couldn't really "talk." What came out of her mouth was a series of grunts, whines and other noises that sounded more like she was being choked than anything else I can think of.Ashley, meanwhile, wanted input on how things were going. She peppered Emma with questions. I'm not sure Emma actually tried to answer them, but some of those choking sounds issued right after Ashley asked a question.Then Caitlin chimed in, saying. ” I say, looking at the white and gold surroundings.We walk over to the reception desk and Pam checks us in…“Hello, I am Mrs. Carson and I have a reservation for the two of us.”The receptionist looks up the information and says, “I see that you have booked the premium package, Mrs. Carson. Ellie and Kim will be taking care of you today.”The receptionist motions for them to come over. Both of them come over and the receptionist makes the introductions.“Ladies, this is Ellie and this is Kim. I.