First floor will be the bar, entertainment area, the ... socialization zone ... a respite from the rigors of frontier life and a gateway to the pleasu...es of our upstairs hostesses.”Marina Cravens had some sand. And a husky, whiskey voice. One I could have fallen for. Had fallen for in the past. A pleasant, almost friendly tone. But steel.Unless they were playing a con, the Cravens had money. Or had money behind them.Marina unfurled a large sheet of paper, smoothed it out on the walnut table in. “You really don't have to give me all this stuff!”“He-he, nonsense...I like doing it, so don't worry about it!”We arrived at the room and I pulled out my keycard from my purse, and opened the door. Celine looked around the room and then we entered. Roger went to the bar and made us a drink. There was a knock on the door and Celine opened. Max came in with boxes and bags and put them all on the table, walked just outside the door and he came in with one more load of bags. Went out one last time. Sameena said to Irtiza “main tumhy massage ker daitee hoon iss se tumhree saree thaken dor ho jai ge” Irtiza reply “Nahi iss ke koi zaroret nahi” but Sameena said you need a massage and I will give you a special massage. Sameena went to her wardruff and give a night gown to Irtiza to wear it. Irtiza take the gown to the bath room and starting to change the cloths when Irtiza took out of her cloths and she is fully naked suddenly Sameena came in bathroom which shocked Irtiza in front of her. When he had kissed her down there, it had felt so different from the pleasure of her lady’s maids lapping between her thighs. The difference between a sun-shower and an electrical thunder storm. A smile curled her lips even as her toes curled. As her thoughts wandered, her hand was drawing up and down his straining flesh like she had seen one of the maids do to him. He had seemed to enjoy it, thrusting into the maid’s fist with almost as much enthusiasm as he had later rammed into the.