Once I had them subdued, the fun would start. In preparation for my assault, I had rope, gags, my cameras, [video and still], a bottle of viagra, asso...ted sex toys, my razor sharp skinning knife, and double edged dagger. If I played my cards correctly, she would never be able to lead them to me and her body would become a trophy to remember. My plan went into action on a sunny November day at about 11am.I drove by her house and noticed her starting her walk up the road and that set the plan in. “Hello?” Jordan answered.“Jordan, it’s Seth.”“Seth? What’s up? Can’t be all bad, you’re still breathing.” I could hear the humor in her voice.I smiled but that was it. “Yeah, but the motel you left us at had thin towels.”Unlike me, Jordan didn’t need any other hints. “What hotel are you at? No, wait, let me guess: the Selador?”I nodded. “Yeah. Danielle says she has a friend who manages the restaurant.”“Jana,” Jordan said. “I think you’ll like her, though the feeling may not be mutual.”“Danielle. The overhead lights sparkled in her brown eyes as I took Susan in my arms. We both breathed snorted exhales through our noses as we kissed. She didn’t object to one hand exploring between her legs and the other caressing her soft tit.“Fuck, do I ever need you!” Her sensual whisper confessed. We broke our embrace once Donna and Kevin came to us.“You two sure took your time!” Susan teased, keeping me in her embrace.“We stopped for some kissing, tit, and a pussy feel. You should have seen what. The food was just going to be thrown out. It wasn't so much that it was a crime to take the uneaten sandwich, it was the shame that she felt for even thinking about it. But hunger has a way of humbling even the most proud, and Stacey found herself closing her laptop and slipping it into her bag. She had already formulated a plan to grab the sandwich and take it to the bathroom to eat half and then save the leftovers for later on.As she stood she took one last look around; no servers in sight,.