He said he had prepared himself for a budget for it and he had rented a room in a nice hotel, just for that purpose, he said he wanted to spend a long...time with me and enjoy my body to the best he could, and he would pay me real good and tip me as good too, which pleased me so much, as I was in bad need for the money that time, he gave me the room number and asked me to come to him as soon as possible, I told him it would only take me ten to fifteen minutes to be in his room.I was dressed in. ’ ‘She’s late, she’s out. Please leave, both of you.’ Fifi was not leaving that easily. ‘Please sir? ‘ ‘Yes?’ ‘I have a valid excuse.’ ‘There’s no such thing as a valid excuse.’ Fifi stood resolute. ‘I disagree.’ The other inductees looked horrified at the thought of seeing this upstart squashed under Mr Thom’s size 12 boot. ‘Very well Miss Fucks.’ ‘Miss Fuchs sir.’ ‘Just get on to it.’ Fifi explained how she was half a mile from a store when there was a collision between a car and a delivery. . take of your shirt too". She leaves as I stand there dumbstruck. I follow her instructions and strip down to my cargo shorts, discarding my shoes and shirt. I sit on the chair and wait for her return.I wait about 5 minutes when she yells out "Are you ready?". I respond with a "Yes".Courtney re-enters the room carrying a boom-box. I noticed that, after I noted her attire. She was wearing a very short black skirt and a red form-fitting tube top. On her feet were black strappy high heels. Makeup. A new part of her had been opened up and it was begging for her attention. She was trying her best to ignore it and failing miserably. Ardress tossed and turned restlessly like that for what seemed like hours until finally, sleep claimed her weary body. However, it seemed like as soon as she closed her eyes she was startled awake again by a loud explosion. She sat up in the bed as the estate came to life. Smoke started to seep into her room and tiny licks of fire darted from under the door. She.