But eventually a day came when Margo got in from the office and had slumped into the armchair; Gill had appeared in the maid's outfit.The illusion was...startling.A stranger would have seen an attractive young uniformed maid in dainty white heels serving a double whiskey on a silver tray.Her hair styled into a bob; the lipstick, eyes and legs were convincing. As she advanced though her short dress did not entirely hide her cock bouncing in the lace panties."Thank you Gill, your a sweety." said. She'd transferred large ammounts of money to bank accounts she'd set up in places like Switzerland. Unfortunately for John, when she transferred funds from the biggest bank in Hong Kong to his current account, she wasn't so good at hiding her tracks. Shame really, the prison in Hong Kong didn't have the luxury accomodations that you find in the west. Nowadays, Suzie's business was totally legit, providing web services and space for internet based companies. With her company, credit cards. At the end of the meal, Max went to the bathroom to give us a chance to talk. We hardly needed it for without saying a word we had already agreed he was the one.Back at the hotel, his room was furnished to meet every desire of its international clientele. Pleasantly decorated lounge, large sumptuous bed and a well-proportioned en-suite.“Very nice,” I commented.He seemed to have thought of everything, he’d ordered extra towels, bought bubble bath, aromatic oils and scented candles. Jack had. The dildo slippedinside deeper and deeper with each hip movement. Her griptightening on my hand, holding the dildo steady as her hipsundulated beneath. Her juices flowed slowly out between her wetfolds as the dildo disappeared and reappeared again and again. With both hands now holding mine, she forced the dildo into herselffaster and faster. Finally, after what seamed an eternity, shefound her release. She screamed and shook and held my now wet handstill. The rubber cock was buried deep, all.