Quick! I'll pay for it."The burly waiter grinned and picked up Bunions upper body. Jim took his feet, and they carried him along the corridor and into...an unoccupied room."Get me a bottle of whiskey," Jim ordered and gave the man two gold eagles.Again, the waiter grinned and ran downstairs. After dowsing Bunion's front with whiskey, Jim made the slowly waking man swallow more of the firewater. Satisfied that Bunion looked like a slob sleeping off his drunk, he gave the waiter another gold. And I've got something special to show you." We chatted on for half an hour I couldn't get her to reveal what she had to show me, it was to be a surprise. She told me that she was planning to catch an early train, and hoped to be at the station here at around nine fifteen. Damn! I was supposed to be at Amanda's place introducing her to the joys of toys.I spent the rest of the day mooching around doing nothing in particular. By ten o'clock I was about ready for bed, I had to be up fairly early. “Ma’am, do you wish to have your attorney present?”Suzanne hoped the answer would be negative. Raptor’s attorney was famous for his “I’m not a potted plant” declaration to a Congressional subcommittee chairman who was being unusually obnoxious to Raptor during her appearance before the subcommittee a few years ago. Her attorney had followed his declaration with a series of vigorous objections that stalled the hearing for more than an hour.“Do I need him here?”Suzanne shrugged.“Your call, ma’am.. ..bigger things than fingers would be inside her soon."Oh, wow", Becky groaned, turning her head to cough into a pillow. The two guys who had been finger-fucking her now untied her, and she realized her wrists were raw. She had badly abraded the flesh thrashing around during her wonderful orgasm. But the sight of her damaged skin turned her on even as she winced, rubbing her wrists and liking the fresh pain she felt.Becky wheezed, covering her mouth as she coughed again. She took several deep.