We entered the cubicle… only to discover the lock was spoilt. NNB! Frustrated. So we left again via the same ‘spy’ technique.“Girl toilet lah....Cleaner also. Heh” Deb suggested, so we snuck into the toilet and headed for the handicap cubicle all the way at the end. The cubicle was huge, had a toilet bowl at the end of one side, and a sink on the other (just nice, can wash up hehe). We put down our bags, and started locking lips smooching each other.“dear, here got to be quiet k? noise can echo. ”“Peter,” Claire’s tone was now icy and full of false patience. “You’ve clearly lost touch with reality.“Let me spell it out to you. Ellen called me as I arrived here to tell me about John and what you pair had done to him. It was the first I’d heard about it. I told her where I was and that I thought you were here. She begged me not to come in here, after what you did to that poor man.“Now, what do you think she did after I told her I was coming in here anyway? That’s right! I’m willing to bet. John, a 6'2" 210 pound career criminal handed her off to his 5'10" 165 pound partner Jim. Jim preceded to handcuff Vicky’s right wrist to her right ankle and her left ankle to her left wrist. Cuffed in this fashion, she couldn’t move at all, and she would be easy to manipulate as they desired. John with knife in hand slowly heads for the master bedroom and finds Paul sleeping. John picks up a Vase, creeps to the bed and hits Paul over the head, knocking him out cold. With Jim watching the hall,. Later, I did roll to the side, slipping out of a reluctant pussy, and pulled Tinh to my side; she draped one leg across my hip, knee in my groin and rubbed my prick, wanting it to wake up. I smiled, unknown to Tinh, and flicked at her leg as if it was an irritating fly. She squeaked, and I allowed my eyes to open, looking at her face. I leaned to kiss her, and said “You really should go home, Miss Tinh; we have to work tomorrow.” “Really, do I have to, Mr. Steve? I wanted to sleep with you.”.