I did not care much that day.Next day she came by 4:30 and continued her walk, after some time she was sweating heavily and unable to walk more and th...usty , I saw her and asked for any help she is unable to talk then I understood situation and gave her water to drink which I carried with me daily 1 litre bottle, she drank and thanked me and left to her home.Next day she came again by 4:30 am with bottle of water and started walking, she saw me and smiled, I wished her good morning, she replied. I do. I remember feeling like I was watching from above, not really in control of what I'm doing. I remember asking him questions about liking what I was doing and feeling like I was talking like a porn star. At one point he has me in doggie style where I'm having to hold onto his foot board for support as he fucks me hard from behind and is forcefully spanking me. This was my favorite part of the night. So at some point in the night I go into his closet and put his jeans on. Nothing else. I go. It looks like someone scrubbed it hard. He touches it and it's damp. He goes into the master bathroom to wash his hand.What should he do?He wanders around the house, looking at everything, wondering how it is so different from when he left the day before yesterday. It was just a simple professional meeting, the kind of thing he's gone to dozens of times. He didn't want to go because he wouldn't know anyone and he'd been hoping almost to the last minute that Sarah would be able to go with him.. "You will be staying in Room 408."He took the key from her."Very dreadful night tonight. I wouldn't want to be outside tonight. Good thing that you stopped by here. Do you know that many cars end up in accidents because of the heavy rain and the mudslides!!" she exclaimed.This wasn't a conversation Tom wanted to have.He was, however, quite hungry. He was content on driving and not wasting too much time on the road that he neglected to get himself something to eat."Do you have a restaurant.