“Au revoir, Edgar, ” she whispered back, holding back the tears until she heard the door close behind her.She stumbled down the stairs, the flow o... tears flooding her eyes and it was only by holding onto the walls that she managed to make it safely back to the ground floor.She entered the hotel and went up to her room. The headset was still hidden under the pillow. She looked at the clock. Five minutes to five. She lifted the headset then put it down again.Did she really want to go back? She. The trip was uneventful except for the looks my circle got from the men in the terminals. Mom even made comments on how beautiful they were.Sam took charge of getting the luggage while I picked up the rental. I would have to figure out a way to keep a vehicle in Colorado for these trips.It was a beautiful drive. It had been a long time since I had driven through Colorado. Audrey and Lena commented that they had made this trip a few times seeing their grandparents' place. Tamara was sitting up. .. and even so, halfway thru, the door jamb was pushed into my cleavage like it was trying to tit-fuck me... and that made me horny! FUCK! EVERYTHING was making me horny! I oohed and ahhed and gave into the urge, my hands on the giant “tits” rubbing them on either side of the doorjamb, making like I was tit-fucking it, like I was going to make the fucking hotel room COME! I was horny over the fact that when I laid down on my back in the bed, I couldn't see much of the room around me. I was. Our food came, I had ordered hamburgers and a beer for me; a shirley temple for my charge. I had tipped the waiter to spike banshee’s drink with champagne, which she liked and helped her stay complacent when pushed to the edge. I had no idea of Sven’s predilections, what he would want from her, so I wanted her to be a little detached before being locked behind closed doors with a strange man with untold amounts of money and esoteric appetites.“J!” Sven broke into my musings, not to mention my.