Mr M finished his drink, snatched up the key and set off to the room. He didn’t knock and just walked straight in. The room was by far not the cheap...st in the hotel. The wall paper was high quality and the bed was a four poster. There she was lying on her back in the centre of the bed. A light loose night gown was clinging to her petite body and her legs were bare. Mr M stripped off his blue jacket and placed it over a nearby chair. He pulled off his leather shoes and tucked them neatly to one. _____Thinking of Thomas reminded Beth of another thing that she had to do.Using her job in Vital Statistics she contacted the funeral home thathandled Ken's grandfather's funeral. She was able to get the contactnumber for Butch's wife Susan.Beth had intended to hurt Butch, she ended up hurting Susan. Beth wasable to contact Susan and apologized for her actions. Surprisingly Susandid not blame Beth for anything. She felt bad for Beth because Butch wastrying to hit on her on the day she was. ”“I should practice getting drunk?”“Totally. I’ll help you get started.”Without a word of warning, Natalie grabbed my wine glass and downed the whole thing in a few chugs.“See? Now you try it.”Though she handed the glass back to me, I quickly turned it over in front of her, wondering exactly what I was supposed to drink.“Go open a new bottle. We can…” She suddenly trailed off, before getting very excited. “We can kill two birds with one stone.”“What?”“You can open a bottle of wine, put on some. I wanted to know if they had big cocks. And for my despair; still with her eyes closed, Ana smiled. She said all niggers were extremely well hung.Then I asked how her pussy felt right now. Ana opened her eyes and smiled at me; saying now she could feel both her cunt and ass very sore.I asked her if she had swallowed. And again she said yes.So she had got fresh cum in her pussy, ass and mouth.Anita said I was right.The questions now were over. I told her I would get her something to wear. My.