"So, Boots, I have another gag I want you to wear. However, from your whimperings behind your gag, I know you have a lot you want to say. I do not wan... to hear it. Boots will be quiet or Boots will find out what a riding crop really feels like. Do you understand me, Boots?"Again, the brunette nodded her head."Not a word, Boots," Alexandra said sternly before she began to unbuckle the gag.A string of drool hung off the penis-shaped gag as Alex pulled it from Boots' lips. Katrina closed her mouth. He kicks the man in the knee. He elbows his escort in the side of the head and takes his gun away. He aims it at the third man."Open the door and back away."The remaining guard opens the door and backs up. Lane walks over to the door and peeks in no one at home. He walks down the hall to room six-twenty-seven. He kicks the door handle and the door pops open. Several shots are fired at the door. He runs back down the hall and grabs his escort. He pulls the man back down the hall. He hoists him. He was sure that the manager will try to take advantage and my fantasy will be fulfilled.I asked him what if I’m uncomfortable. He asked me to text him and he’ll be back for rescue. I saw the setup from all directions and dimensions and it fitted me well. I was indeed impressed with his plan and gave him a green signal to go ahead. He asked me to get dressed in a little explosive dress. I wore a deep neck blouse and semi-transparent sari.As planned we went to the manager and then all happened. "But it answers a lot of questions, and it means that you're going to be seeing a doctor tomorrow." Jon, I don't know that I'm ready for this." I don't know that I am, either," he sighed. "But it's ready for us, like it or not." Shit," she said, turning to face him. "This is going to change things. I mean, it really is going to change things. I guess we'd better get serious about looking for that house, huh?" Yeah," he nodded, taking her in his arms. "The sooner, the better, I guess."Jon and.