I mean, Irene. I always brokedown and used the drug." But you do not have the drug anymore, so you need somethingelse. Is your hatred for this man y...u call 'evil incarnate'sufficient? To at least try? I would prefer not to be told toshoot you in the head like a horse with a broken leg."That brought forth a soft chuckle from Sherla. *At least shedoesn't giggle,* Irene thought with some satisfaction. "I wouldprefer you not to do that as well. Actually, I don't know that Ihate him, Irene. . From the corner of her eye Eleanor saw his hand slip down the drugged girl’s back and under her skirt, stealing a feel of her naked ass, but the violation only made her grin. Bitch deserved it and a lot worse. The first of her booked hotel rooms was the simplest; just a bed, bathroom, and the usual furniture found in any hotel room. It was just more elegant than most, as befit such a prestigious hotel, with copious amounts of polished brass, travertine and satin. Eleanor went to work. Top: gone. Barely any boobs, very Asian-like. Bra: gone. I had nothing to do with that, she wasn't wearing any (no need to, I guess). Quick kiss to slow things down a bit. Shorts: gone. Tiniest of thongs that tried to hide between her butt cheeks. Thong: gone. Massive amount of pubic hair, just the way one would imagine any Asian girl. Her body was adorably tiny, I barely felt it when she climbed onto me. Whatever had happened in the bathroom, I had no idea, but when I reached between her legs. "Jenny's right, Tom," Louise stated emphatically. "Being here wouldn't have made a difference and you would have ruined your honeymoon. I didn't want that to happen."All the while, Nikki had been silent; listening to the adults talk about her new Grandpa, one she had hardly gotten to know. She liked him and now he was sick. She had talked to him today and he recognized her and said her name. He had a nice voice and she hoped he would be better soon.She was happy her mom and Tom were home again..