He nodded as she opened her door and they went inside. The interior of the suite was surprisingly elaborate for such an old hotel. The living area was...spacious and open to the dining area. The rooms seemed to flow from one to the other. “Have a seat and I’ll bring you some samples of what I have,” Vera said. Steve sat in a large armchair and sunk into its softness comfortably. Vera brought a tray with 3 wine glasses on it. “These are all they have in the wine rack here. See if any of them are. ”“Hiya sexy, I am too. I have and idea; how’s about we meet at Ruby Tuesdays for supper. That way, all we have to do when we get home, is finish any last minute packing.”“Well I already have everything packed and ready to go darling. Ooooh, Ruby Tuesdays sound delicious. See you there around six, if I don’t get held up in traffic. I love you baby, goodbye.”She headed out the door, and said her goodbyes to the rest of the staff. Then headed to her car, and drove to the restaurant. For a while. Better to be in complete uniform than partially dressed he figured. He caught up with the Amunaten partway down the Avenue of Ram-headed Sphinxes. Together, they presented themselves to the Royal Guards stationed at the gangplank of the Pharaoh’s lavish barge.The Pharaoh saw them straight away so in minutes the priests were bowing before the king. Alarec stood a step behind the Amunaten, his helmet in the crook of his arm.Ramses started speaking immediately.“I thought this one was a healer. Bill sighed with pleasure when she got to the small of his back and the very top of his pants.Squatting behind him, she ran her palms forward across his hips, at last reaching his buckle, a bas-relief of a great eagle in flight, and she spent a couple of moments opening it, letting either end of the leather belt flop loosely to the side. With sure fingers, she unbuttoned the top of his jeans, then moved downward, button by button, and I sipped in air, barely breathing. Bill’s cock was.