These hotels are all the same, I thought. You can never get those curtains just right – if you don't pull them enough, the light gets through the...crack in the middle, and if you pull them too far towards the middle, the light always gets in around the side. I rolled over and then awoke with a start as I found myself pressed into the warm, soft flesh of the sweet-smelling body beside me. My eyes flew open. "Morning, darling!" she murmured, her face turning sleepily. It did not stop Brad's eyes from roaming over Heather's body one more time, a lascivious grin curling his lips. "Still, you look great in that, Heather." It feels incredibly sexy on me," Heather said in a lusty voice. Any compliment on her looks was another trigger and received another scripted response. Her pussy rose in wet pleasure, her hips writhing."Heh, yeah, it really does. See ya later."Heather smiled again, then let out a ragged sigh when he and Gina had departed. God, I can't take. The spreader bar prevented that, obviously. Jess shrieked.“Are you ok?” Emma asked, suddenly concerned. The nipple clamp stung more than Jess was expecting, but she didn’t want Emma to get cold feet about continuing.“Yes. Don’t worry about me. If I’m not using my safeword, then you can keep using and abusing me however you like,” Jess answered more calmly than she felt.“Ok...” Emma said uncertainly, but she continued nonetheless.Reaching out, she gave the other clamp a little flick and watched. Their lives were comfortable and for him, exciting. He was making love to a beautiful woman who he desired and would happily marry if she would agree. But nothing ever stays the same and one phone call changed their relationship for some time.Roger answered the phone just before he was to head up to Eleanor's for dinner."Hello?" Dad ... it's me ... Steve," came the soft and uncertain voice."Hi Steve. How are you? You sound a bit tired. Are you okay?" No ... Dad ... I have some bad news. Diana.