"Okay, we can do all that and then I would like to ride up to visit my folks for an evening and try to sleep with my husband in my old bed without too...much worry about my folks." She grinned."Works for me. Let's shower." We went into the bathroom and locked the adjoining suite door and showered together. I said, "I'm looking forward to our shower at our new house. It should be roomier."She smiled at me. "I did enjoy that outdoor shower on the island whether we washed or not." I smiled back as I. He tries to flinch away.“Please, Miss Santos, please please it hurts, Miss Santos”I look him in the eyes, giving him my best look of confused innocence.“But Jimmy, you’re my bell-boy. You’ve got to have a bell somewhere, right?”He looks at me like I’m possessed or insane, which I suppose in a way I am.“Please, ma’am, just put it on a string round my wrist. Why have you gotten me tied up? Why are you hurting me?”I continue looking into his eyes for a moment, shifting my expression to one of. And just as she did at their office, she turned to leave, but hesitated just a second so that he could get a good look at her ass. The next few hours flew by, and soon it was time to say their goodbyes and head for the airport. As Mitch finished packing everything back in his briefcase, Bre excused herself and headed to the ladies room. She had her hand on the knob of the door when she heard Mitch's voice. “Bre?” She glanced over her shoulder. “Yes, Mitch?” “There is a little surprise for you. And jumped on I-64 east straight into Charleston but I'd chosen to run US 52 down the north shore of the Ohio River. I hadn't been down that road and the fresh scenery was always a welcome diversion. My route wasn't for efficiency or speed, but for my own entertainment. I knew there were several little towns along US 52 before I crossed over the Ohio River at Huntington, WV and picked up I-64 there. Then it was a straight shot to Charleston, just another hour to my destination. As always,.