She saw a fireman’s coat and hat hanging on the wall, their boots on the floor underneath. Jordan threw back the sheet covering her and went to sit ...t. It was then she realized that she was nude but she never slept that way unless he was home but she didn’t see him anywhere. He was on shift at the fire station.What is going on? Where am I? This does not look like my bedroom. Hearing a noise coming from outside the room, Jordan hoped it was someone coming to tell her what was going on and where. So I was away for a couple of days, travelling on business, staying at a hotel. Whilst I always hope to meet a lovely woman for some company, the reality is this is never as easy as one's fantasies would suggest. You look at the services card they place on the desk area offering various services. They never seem to have what everyone wants surely; they offer breakfast, faxing, printing, dinner, room service, but never a massage or blowjob let alone a fuck. I still look in the pointless hope. We gave him some time to recover and relax because the next few days would be hectic. Some of the more comely female slaves that had bathed Constantius, now bathed the new Augustus. His own guards still had to be in attendance because high ranking figures still died when they let their guard down.Tertius had pulled in his kites and anxiously said, "Where is my father? I thought he would be with... the Augustus." I did not have time to ask but your father is not a high ranking officer. We will. And my clit. When he started putting his finger in my pussy, I told him to stop, and he did.” She took a pause for breath and continued, “The next day is when the power cut happened. That day too, I was wearing a skirt without panties. And then the rest of it that I told you happened. That’s why he said he had seen parts more private. And convinced me to go topless.” “Is that everything?” I asked. “No. After I got topless and he played with my boobs, in a few minutes, he started fingering me.