It hadn't been in any of the crime scene photos. Eileen nodded. "So you have a witness. He checked in." Unfortunately no. He broke in. The motel isn't...very popular. This room is rarely used." He must have cased the place to know that," I said."That's what the mug shots are for, but what we need is the car, because he probably stayed in it while casing the joint." Suddenly Eileen thought of something and raced out of the room. We followed, not wanting to be in there any longer than possible. She. I had already instructed her to only do what I asked, nothing more. No other movements. I enjoyed seeing her pants pulled halfway down, stuck between her legs.She had a wonderful all over tan. Nice and golden brown. She must have just shaved in the bathroom because her pussy was very smooth. Her cunt lips were puffy and I could see visible wetness. Touching her over and over, listening to her moan was a pleasure. Every time I ran my hands over her ass, she involuntarily pushed herself against. ..and not much else! That got the conversation round to her butt, and I praised it's curves. She came home with me in a taxi, and once we were settled together talking and kissing, I started the NLP techniques - mainly consisting of associating anything nice with her ass- my fingers were already at the tops of her legs, and I felt a wetness through her panties. Rather than take her there on the sofa, I needed her to be comfortable and warm. I took her to bed and lit some candles. It was after. " But that's no good to me, I'll miss my interview!" Sir, I am sorry, but it's overbooked. I have reserved a seat for you on the 1330 flight, and I've upgraded your seat to the first-class section. "Can you transfer me to one of the other airline companies... this interview is important."My pleading did not work. "Sir, I am not able to transfer you. If you checked in one hour before your flight, as required, then it may have been possible."No one ever arrives one hour before their flight. I.