We could book a room. I would attract the attention of a group of men and you could be passing in the hall and I would get your attention as well. I...know plenty of men at those conventions are horny and looking for a good time.”“Nadia, do you have any thoughts on how you would get their attention?”“Hmm, I do not know. There is always the short skirt, low cut top or I could get creative.” My fiancé went back to stroking my hard cock with such incredible speed. She smiled at me, looking me. For a girl who gets hungry gazes by thousands of people every weekend she is pretty sensitive huh? I lead her behind the bar and pour her and myself a shot of whiskey, she doesn't even hesitate to shoot it. I then lead her through the doors.As we walk down the hall I hear another ding from my phone. Damn mathew is here! Of course he would be early I need to hurry this up. I open the door to her little room and lead her in.The room is painted completely black and is big enough for a few people. And, it won't be long before they'll be looking for him!"They settled down to wait. Five minutes passed."What the hell's keeping Jack... ? Maybe you'd better check on him, Ollie!" Ramsey growled."He's mine!" Arnie whispered.Ollie came out of the cabin, his pistol clutched in his good left hand. He peered into the darkness. "Stearns!" he called. "Where the hell are you?" Over here... Ollie!" Jay stage-whispered.The former boxer moved toward him, as Arnie came from behind, Jack's pistol in his. The Clifton Sausage, 7 p.m., you’re buying,’ I said angrily.’ I’ll book the table, I’m sure your chauffer will find it for you.’ . I turned and walked off to join Will in his celebrations. I hadn’t seen Terence Sandford in almost nine years and I’d hoped that I would never see him again. ***** After only sixteen years of marriage, my darling Vicky was taken from me as a result of cervical cancer. Her death left me devastated, not knowing which way to turn. It had taken a year for the disease to.