‘You are a very, very lucky man,’ he sighed from the corner of his mouth to me. ‘She’s perfect.’ ‘Thanks,’ I replied, how does one answe... that? ‘If you ever need other help…’ he didn’t finish, he didn’t need to. May turned and faced us, leaning back against the table holding the cue, eyes lowered and biting her lip girlishly, acutely aware of what she had done, of what he had seen. His eyes blazed with lust, roaming over her front, her innocent face, her little tits and the dainty little skirt. Number two involved cunning: I would talk my way in. That was looking like my only option. I would have to say I worked for the hotel, maybe as a maintenance man or room service. The more I thought about it, though, the less likely it seemed that my victim would fall for such a story.Just as I was deciding to scrap my half-formed plan, the solution presented itself to me. There was a new concierge at the desk. One of the young men from the pool approached him. He couldn’t get into his room; his. Levi nodded and took his place on the couch again as Martin sat on the fireplace ledge and had Abigail stand in front of him, holding both her hands in his.'Dear girl,' he said kindly, his big white beard breaking into his customary smile, 'we understand that this is a big change for you, and we're all here to help make it better for you. What is troubling you right now?'Abigail pulled her right hand free and covered her breasts with her arm. It was a slightly shocking faux pas from someone. ??Right-O! You have a deal. Whisky, please!??Chapter NineA week later, Reggie was walking the perimeter with Jock. ?Looks like they?re expecting a lot more prisoners. The new compound looks huge,? stated Reggie. The camp was being expanded and forced labor crews were clearing the ground next to the camp. Guard towers were also being moved to cover the new camp.?You know, this might be the opportunity we?ve been looking for. All we?d have to do is cut through the wire next to the new compound.