"Hey Dad you in there?" the hammering stopped and Dad called out that he was working on some storage boxes for the garage and that he would be about a...other hour. "How come the doors locked?" He said it's not locked just jammed and that was his next job. "O K then I'm going in for a shower." Again he called out not to make any noise that might wake Sue and to call him about 5:00 and he would start dinner.I went upstairs to the bathroom and was about to dump my dirty sports gear in the laundry. Her shoulders were bare and she wore a ribbed black corset around her waist. Like most women in the room, her chest was bare, her large breasts firm, her nipples hard. She wore black silk skirts, split high to the hips at the side so that as she walked the Slave caught frequent glances of strong muscled legs and a large ass. The Queen stopped before the throne and turned to gaze out over the sea of bodies. The murmuring died down to an attentive silence, such was the respect and devotion she. Yea right, he almost said aloud. The click of the door made a few people turn and look at the new comer and a one pair of eyes appreciated the well built man who walked up to him at the reception desk. The adult book store and sauna shared the same entrance, so the guy at reception assumed this hunky piece of man was looking for the shop as he spotted the shiny gold wedding band on the left hand. What a waste and what a lucky woman he thought with envy. Some women do have all the luck as he. " I smiled. "Find me later." He turned to Trenton. "Where have you been hiding her?" Trenton forced a smile and a stiff laugh. They shook hands and Scott wandered off, no doubt to find his next victim. Trenton paced next to our table. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Nothing," he said as he took a deep breath and sat next to me. "I'm sorry. How are you feeling? Any better?" "I'm feeling a little better yes. Should we go mingle, perhaps break a few hearts?" I winked. "Speaking of break, I think you.