I caught the train as it was some distance away. Checking the pictures on Trip Advisor it was, in fact, a lavish hotel. The approximate cost was aroun... £150 per night. Shivani was truly spending the money now. I stood inside the lift and pressed for the 35th floor. I knocked on the door. The feeling of excitement rushed. The door opened and it was pitch black.“Baby, stay there,” Shivani gave me some clothes. “I bought you a uniform get changed in the bathroom.”I could barely make out what it. " Was he still talking? His face disappeared from my view and all I saw was white again. I still heard him speak even though his voice was hushed."Jesus Mia. How much did you give him?" I heard some mumbling, some bumbling, and some fumbling and then the door was shut. I presumed that I was alone. I could see nothing and feel nothing, but I heard something, and it sounded familiar. The faint melody of the most addictive song ever began on the in-room radio and as it got louder, my panic. She was furious but powerless against being taken by a complete stranger. She probably wouldn't have minded so much if she had a chance to flirt with him first. Clive wasn't in the mood to be flirting just now. The action he saw between the three of us on the bed must have stirred his gonads to a fever pitch. Clive pulled out just a little to let her pull in some fresh air without gagging.One gulp of air later, Clive pushed his massive rod back into it's deepest point of travel. He continued. ”“I tire of killing for no reason. I am Grock Rudimesh. Educated by orcish standards. I mean you no harm woman.”“We’ll see. Toss your sword away.” She said,The orc shrugged throwing it a few feet from himself. “Put your hands on the front of my car, I want to search you for weapons.”The orc grunted but complied, Natasha saw he wore a lot of hide clothing. The orc liked being covered, it had hide bracers, hide shin guards and a hide kilt. She started searching the orc, starting from its large.