.. I don't know what you're talking about," she said, and her face retained its flushed appearance."Really?" he questioned and raised an eyebrow, "Wha... about Beverly in the sauna?" He paused as her mouth dropped open. It snapped shut as he added, "And Helga in the bedroom?" She... she knows about that?"Prinz nodded. "Of course--how else would I know, Mandy? I really can't read minds, you know... despite what some of my patients might think." And he chuckled lightly as he reached out and took. I trusted her and she’d proven that trust numerous times. Yeah, this was different, but I was confident that she’d validate that trust all over again.It was a little after six by the time we finally got back to our house. The kids woke up when we started unbuckling their seat belts and the first thing out of Katie’s mouth was, “I wanna go to Livvy’s house.”I glanced at Nicki; she shrugged and mouthed to me that it would be fine. “How ‘bout you, Kev?” I asked our littlest one, “you want to go to. This wasn’t the only time that Chris saw Pam naked, though the only time it was accidental. So vivid and compulsive was that image, which he used without the accompaniment of Whitehouse or Hustler to achieve a fistful of semen in his regular masturbatory sessions, that he made a point of engineering a reprise. He waited until he heard the door of his mum’s room open and Pam enter the hallway before he emerged in the hope of seeing more of that bare flesh. Only this time, his penis was rock hard. The car pulled up out the front of the hotel and a fleet of porters lept on the luggage. Vicky, Alex and Mike headed to reception and did their respective checkins. Bidding each other farewell they headed up to their rooms.Alex and Mike had a room on the South Wing, it was a well appointed but small room, lucky it was a short stop over and the two nights flew by so quickly. In that time they had not seen Vicky again. Heading off to Changi for their flight to Paris they felt glad to be heading.