When she got there, she looked at the clues she had. 1422, 999, Grant. What could she make of that? On a whim, she put those three things into the sea...ch box on her tablet. One of the web search results came back with 999 Grant Ave - the Bradley Hotel. Could 1422 be a room number? She couldn't think of anything else. She screwed up her courage and decided to give it a try. She went back out to the car and started driving. It took her about 10 minutes to get there. From the outside, it looked. Is certainly a surprise. I guess you do not know that Carl is on a business trip, and not available." Oh, I know that quite well. To tell the truth, it was not him I was coming to see."I continued smiling and I could see that there was some worry in her eyes. I knew that she knew - at least something. Certainly she knew about Hanna and Carl - and Emily. But in her circles that kind of thing would not be discussed openly, ever."From what I heard, I supposed that you would not be coming back. It was a "pretty" room with some pink accessories. Was she making fun of me? "I have some dresses in this closet but there is still plenty of room for your suits and things. I put some things in the top dresser drawer that I thought you might enjoy, seeing that your wife took all your girly cloths." The blood drained from my face and I turned white! "As long as you are here, feel free to wear whatever you want. I'd be privileged to help you dress up. I have lots of experience with makeup,". Brenda was moaning even before he shovedhis cock into her waiting cunt. Brenda too had the same result as Abigail, when Andy buriedhis dick all the way home, she had and orgasm that almost shook the house down! When herclimax hit her and she started screaming, a small smile crept across Andy's lips, and that was theonly clue that gave away any of his emotions at all. Brenda wanted to be taken from behind, andthat is exactly what Andy was going to give her. After her orgasm had subsided, he.