As I exited the closet I was confronted by Jenna who had just entered Kate's bedroom. We both froze. "Oh my god! What the hell are you doing?" Jenna a...ked loudly. She glared at me. Her face became red with embarrassment and I could feel heat overcome my own as I became flush. I did not know what to do or say and just stood there, Kate's white bikini bottoms in my right hand. I knew I had been busted. What could I say? What could I do? Jenna then took charge and began the interrogation."Is this. As the innkeeper led them to their room, the woman placed her right hand across her stomach hunching over a little as she walked, the servant offered his arm for support but she refused not wanting to attract attention. When they arrived the servant ordered two fowls, some wine and a bowl of hot water to be sent to them. As soon as the innkeeper left and the servant had shut the door a loud thud was heard, the servant turned to see his mistress collapsed on the floor her hand covered in blood.. ‘What are you up to?’ she asked, smiling slyly, sharing the excitement in whatever surprise he was about to spring. He loved that look, and his heart leaped a little. He loved her. ‘You know I have my period. Don’t tell me THAT’S one of your fantasies?’ she grinned. ‘No, not that. I want you to suck me off.’ ‘You got it,’ she said cheerily, putting down her wine, and slipping off the chair. ‘How would you like it? Slow and sensual? Fast and nasty?’ She got on her knees, and beckoned him to. I kissed him back, slower this time, my tongue darting into his mouth as he held me, his big belly pushing against mine. He took my hand and placed it on the front of his trousers. I could feel his cock pressing against the material and I ran my hand over his length, feeling it throb and hearing him moan as I squeezed it.I felt his hands on my shoulders, pushing me down in front of him and as I sank to my knees, knowing what he wanted me to do. I remember thinking ‘fuck, this is it!’ as I knelt.