I looked towards the row of benches and waved my sisters away. They'd insisted on coming with me to make sure James wasn't some creep. I appreciated t...e concern. I turned back to James and smile again. "Hi." He returned my smile. "Hi." He took the handle of my small suitcase and held out his hand. "Shall we?" I nodded and linked our fingers, following him out of the station. When we reached the hotel, I studied his room, taking in the king sized bed, small kitchenette and a doorway I assumed. I'll wait for you at the car."The shotgun was a really old Winchester Pump. It looked as though it might have been surplus from a federal prison. I have no idea why I thought that, I just did. I also drew a bandoleer of shotgun shells."Put it in the trunk and lets go," Letter said.I sat quietly answering the questions which Letter asked, but not really volunteering anything. We had to take an incident report about a burglary as our first official action of the day. I expected it was the kind of. And look back...You bunch the leather skirt up on my ass...fingerstracing the still visible welts as Your other hands drags the necklace thru mysopping pussy. You rub the hard round beads across my clit making me arch myback and groan. Pulling them away, shiney with my juices, You unclasp thenecklace so that its one long strand. Understanding dawns as You part myasscheeks and i pull away, "oh no Sir, not that". Your eyes are hardas You stand..quickly unbuckle my silver belt and sliding it off.. There's nothing to prepare you for something like this, it was just overwhelming. Every girl was beautiful. Every one had perfect breasts. Every pussy was shaved perfectly bare. My eyes just went from one to the next. "Okay, girls, let's get Davey's clothes off, he's in for the best thank-you of all time," my sister said and the girls all got up and crowded around me as I was quickly stripped bare. Hands were everywhere on me, these girls were not bashful or shy, no, they did what they wanted..