Jan manhandled Donna to the bench and pushed her down so he she was sat down, as Jan sat next to her she started to kiss her again, and fondle her tit.... After a few minutes had passed Jan’s hand was on the inside of Donna’s thigh, slowly creeping up towards her triangle, suddenly Donna stopped her and said “I’m not gay”, Jan said “You don’t know if you’ve never tried it”, and carried on.As Jan’s fingers slipped on to the front of Donna’s knickers they were still kissing, as Jan’s fingers. The receptionist beckoned him with a peremptory wave.Geoff Parsons was crossing the lobby on his way from the kitchens. Carrying a tray of coffees and biscuits to a business meeting in one of the small conference rooms on the mezzanine floor he was nearly at the end of his shift. He was still hoping that his supervisor wouldn't discover what had gone on in Cherie's suite. Of course he was supposed to see that the guests had anything that they wanted but he couldn't help but think his supervisor. Class … seminar … well whatever it was supposed to be! My curiosity wouldn’t let me back out now, especially as it was starting to look legit. I walked in and took a seat. A couple of the people turned their heads and looked to see who came in. There were a couple of people sitting together and a few other scattered around – definitely didn’t come close to filling the small auditorium. A couple of other women were there which made me feel better too. Promptly at 7 a man walked from side of the. The two guards were silent until I was closer and their eyes focused on my chest. They snapped to attention as I stopped at the gate, “Senior Sergeant England, reporting to the Shields for duty.”I slipped my order chit through the gate and a corporal took it and turned to put it in his reader. He nodded and turned back and the gate slid into the wall. He handed the chit back to me, “Someone will be here to escort you.”I pulled the float through the gate and it closed behind me. I ignored the.