I stepped over to where Bob was setting on the couch between two topless strippers. “Bob,” I remarked, “I need a favor.” I motioned for him t... follow me. The three of us went into the kitchen area of the suite. “She needs her cut,” I remarked to Bob. “That’s up to the guest,” Bob replied. “Well, tell him this young lady needs to go,” I remarked, looking in Cindy’s direction. Bob told us to wait while he found out who was in charge of things. I told Cindy to gather her things. She disappeared. , back to the story: Irene just waved special1 hello and pointed him to have a seat. He took a seat, but pulled it over to the side of her counter. No time for smalltalk anyways, as Irene had to manage the cases and had to concentrate on that.Driver1 was a bit grumpy that he didn’t get the usual welcome kiss and then he did, what made Irene almost explode. Bound to keep being polite and professional to the truckers she couldn’t kick special1 into his balls as she wanted. Special1 had slid his. I could still smell her want as I pulled her closer and kissed her deeply, running my hands all over her silky skin, just grazing her trimmed mound. “So do you want me baby.” she purred. I held onto her penetrating stare. “Fucking bet I do.” I said with a grin. “I’m going to fuck you good and proper.” Good, … the harder the better.” she said grabbing me and pulling me closer. I could feel myself getting wet now, as the sexual buzz gripped me. I concentrated as her fingers worked their way. ”Just then Four came out of the room rubbing sleep from her eyes.Rory looked at her.“Hey Four, guess who decided to grace us with her presence for breakfast.”“Momma...” she cried.Obviously happy to see her mother was feeling better, Four ran to Sara, jumped onto her lap, kissed her, and hugged her tightly. Rory found the sight heartwarming.After a few moments, Four climbed down and accompanied Rory to the kitchen to help prepare breakfast.Sara watched her new friend and her daughter fix.