”“Si.” Ortega responded.The question that had been digging at the back of my head finally poked itself forward.“So, where did those other guys...come from?” I asked Ortega. “Velazquez, Mander, and I saw the six guys get in the elevator, and they shot those six guys. So where’d the guys on the fire exits come from? Did they run up the 51 floors to the La Contessa Suite? I’m sure Helen has cameras on the helipad. Somebody would’ve noticed another helicopter landing on the roof before Ernst. Even if. As she started too pee she remembered the most embarrsing part, she had squirted omg he laughed at her n called her a little slut wife because of every time he would shoot his cum up her ass her pussy would gush a torrent of cum n she remembered he shoot his hot thick nasty black cumm in her ass about 8 times and every single time she would squirt back on the elevator floor n on his basketball shorts because she saw the cumm stains when he but her on her knees n rubbed his big ugly bulbous cock. I kissed her head and she took my hand then looked up with a smile when she saw my ring was off. “That was quick” she said “is that how you got someone new in your bed?Mar said when she called you a woman answered,I told her she now knows how it feels. Linda then kissed me “I like you” she said “and the sex we had was wonderful. I do have to be honest with you though, I am bisexual, and Misty is my lover. I used to think I was a lesbian until we had sex and then I told Misty. “She understood. .." I tried to stall to find something to stop her."They went on holiday, won't be back for a week." She chuckled.She walked over to me, got onto the bed, and sat on my belly."So are you really a lesbian or not?" She asked, sounding sincere."I-I'm not..." I softly lied."You know, it's ok if you are, be honest and I'll go easy on you." She calmly said. I paused not knowing if I should reveal my secret or not."Erm... O-ok I am..." I gulped."I thought so." She smiled."Y-your... ok with that?" I.