I could feel her body beginning to relax and I knew she was focusing on her pending orgasm. I stopped and told her – that will have to wait for late.... She laughed, and called me a tease and said that we were both going to have an amazing couple nights. Dinner seemed to take forever – we sat and flirted, talked about stuff and all we could think about is ravaging each other behind closed doors. Finally we checked into our hotel and made our way up to the room. Once inside the door I turned and. Beyonce tried in vain to fight against them,this was exactly the position she needed relief from, she whimpered silentlyat the exquisite cruelty of her bondage. She desperately tried to catch theman's eye, to try and plead with him to show her some mercy. The slight movementsof her head were however causing the control rod in her throat to dance uncomfortablyand remind her that this was not allowed. As if he had heard her cry for mercy,her feet were plunged into a soothing bucket of icy cold. He agrees and she shows him to a roof top garden where he sits in the shade of potted trees. She shows him an entertainment center with CD’s and tapes. He chooses some music while she prepares some refreshment. The mood like the music is mellow and they spend the heat of the day enjoying the music together. While they look through CD covers, she studies his face and finds it pleasant. He’s tall and lean with an interesting jawline. his eyes have a very direct look as though he doesn’t have much. He listened to some rustling and then she was asking where he was. ‘I can’t see your car.’ Alex laughed outright as he turned his car onto MacLeod Trail, just leaving the Saddledome. ‘I’m sorry. I lied, Kaitlyn. I’ve just left the ‘dome.’ ‘Oh.’ Was that disappointment he now heard in her voice? He grinned like an idiot and pressed his foot down heavier on the gas pedal. ‘It should take me about fifteen minutes to get to your place,’ Alex told her, racing beneath a yellow light as he spoke..