As she became aware of her surroundings, she discovered she was alone in the bed and in the room. Suddenly her mommy alarms started going off. Where w...s Sarah? Where was Marcus? All pleasant dreams and the comfort of her surroundings were thrust aside as she sat up in the bed in a panic. Had he taken her? Was he some monster who had lured her to this hotel just to abduct her daughter?Calm down. Marcus is not a monster. There had to be an explanation. She got out of bed and moved to the French. I’d be lying, though, if I said I really only did it for the chance to get to work personally with Nastia herself, since I had always had a crush on her from the day she first appeared on my TV during the Beijing Olympics, and, naturally, wanted to see if I could turn our working relationship into a sexual one. And as good as things were going, I never really got the feeling things were heading in that direction until the day Nastia invited me to watch a Cowboys’ game up in a suite with her at. -oOo-The open prairie was dotted with grass runners. It was the heart of the night, but the moon was full and the sky clear. Here and there I could see one of the beasts standing guard, alert and watching the edges of the cane fields that bordered the small lake that surrounded the spring.I slid out of my cloak and began to move slowly and as quietly as I could through the scrub brush and grass tufts that lay between the cane and the herd. Bent low, I moved at a slow walk for almost a quarter. She couldn’t wait until her roots started to grow in, then there could be no doubt. She wanted to look like a fuck toy. She would look like a fuck toy!The feeling in her entire body began to reach a crescendo, starting deep within her womb. She was erupting into an orgasm that was like she had never known. The feeling seemed like it was doubling every second. Her back arched, her eyes rolled back and she began to tremble. Her breathing became erratic as the first wave of sensations rocked her.