.."We're back, bitches."And on CHYOA, of all places."Right? I mean, Literotica is cool and all, but this place is fuckin' dope. Hands down."If we had ...ands, I would agree with you. Well, I do agree with you, but-"Yeah, yeah. We physically don't have hands. Quit reminding me."Since you're literally just Dialogue personified, I don't see how you could forget that fact."Oh, well sor-ry. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment. My co-worker was at the reception desk checking your appointment. I took the opportunity to glance over your healthy build. ‘Nice body. He keeps fit. Nice smile. Those jeans fits nice around that ass too,’ I thought to myself. I guess I lingered a little longer on the ass than I realized because when I looked back up he was smiling at me. Feeling embarrassed, and a little physically flustered, I turned to the equipment I had to clean up. ‘Lori, you have a 2:30 appointment for a full body. Her smile was adorable. “Of course!” She quickly hopped off the bed and ran naked across the room to retrieve a bottle of lotion from her suitcase. As she crawled back into bed beside me, Liz handed the lotion to me, thrusting her chest out for emphasis: “Would you care to do the honors?” I would indeed. Liz reclined comfortably on her back and I straddled her chest, her eyes twinkling proudly at the sight of my uncontrollable desire. Her hands pressed up against the sides of those bountiful. Grace awoke coughing & sputtering to the strong smell of smoke. It was terribly hot inside her room. Was something burning? It was then she realized, Oh my God the ship was on fire!! She ran to fetch Mary out of her bed. Grace threw open the door to the adjoining room where Mary & Her other ladies in waiting slept. Someone or thing was waiting for her behind the door, as she took her first step into the room Grace was yanked backward off her feet. The last thing she remembered was a dark face.