When she releases me and I stand before her again, breathless she smiles,"Now.. kiss my shoes dear." Yes Mistress," I reply bobbing a curtsey before s...nking to my hands andknees and planting a loving kiss on each of her shoes before standingagain."Now time to go... run along," She says looking at the clock, "Hmm.. andI suppose I shall have to run along too. I wouldn't want to be too latefor tonight. Just think... every second later I am, is another secondBlack will be tormenting you."She walks. Cobb salad. Caesar salad. Salty, crispy, house-made chips.One of the draws for Walker, and for all others of the male sex, was our head waitress, Bess Cuthbert. Late 20s, sassy, flirty, sexy, gregarious, smiling, she has a smoked-honey Southern accent and uses it to full advantage.She sat with Walker and me, arm around his shoulders, nipple greeting his arm, lips against his ear whispering, “Baby, ditch Winter. Come upstairs with me. I’ll show you my bedroom.”Walker, in deep blush, the red. Finally we got to the hotel and I snuck her upstairs best I could. Once in the room and the door closed safely, she visibly calmed down. So I shoved her into the bathroom.“All right, here you go mom. Get cleaned up. I’m here if you need any help. Just yell for me.”I closed the door and left to watch some TV. Not even a minute later I heard her start dry heaving before calling me into the bathroom.I opened the door to find her just sitting on the floor curled around the toilet bowl.She looks up. " I wasn't sure what she meant but that was nice.Over breakfast, we talked about moving. Wally agreed that it made good sense but that much had been accomplished there and some wouldn't want to move. He said, "There are two shelters almost finished. I was shocked at what Vinnie and Mitch could accomplish with only knives."I said, "Well, we should at least gather together a party to exploit the plane. The cargo is worth a lot to us all." Actually, Wally and I were hoping to get away from the.