.... comfortable.... with us in private."I then turned to Ben and asked, "So what was the bet? "Ben laughed a little, looked down at his cock and said... "Oh, just a little standing bet we do every now and then.". He paused for a minute and said, "Do you like betting?" "Bennnnnn...", Scott said. I knew what he was talking about and the thought of it shot right through me like lightning. I looked at Scott, "No, it's fine." I then turned to Ben and said, Yeah, I like betting. " Alright then. How. Suddenly he got angry and said that I was a pathetic faggot and I had do what he says. Somehow turned on, I downed the drink to please him, he gave me three more and I downed them too.

Super drunk, he led me to his bedroom and I was surprised to see a camera at the end of his bed, I was so drunk and horny that I didn't care.

He threw me on the bed and turned on the camera and I instantly started posing for it. He said he was gonna put it on the internet so everyone could see what a slut I was. "You stillhave a chance to escape the destiny that the Night Skies Hotel has intendedfor you. Go now, and don't ever look back!" I won't let your memory be forgotten, Mark," Marion said. "And I'll doeverything in my power to make damn sure this hotel doesn't get anymoreinnocent victims!" With that, he was out of the suite and flying down thehallway, the suite's door left wide open.Marissa peeked into the hallway and saw Marion going around a corner towardsthe hotel's lobby area. She then went. .. do you still ... do that?" No, she's a little more careful ... now." Good."We "marshmallowed" a little more."And other girls?" Same." So you get frustrated. Good!" she giggled and leaned back against the couch, enjoying her joke. "Sorry." Yeah ... really." And then you think about her when you masturbate?" Mommm!" Sorry. That was too personal."We burned some more marshmallows and fed each other."Isn't this wonderful, Charley? The fire and the smell of the smoke?" Yeah, really." I'm.