" He nodded, took position by the door and kicked. It held tight. He kicked again and it still held. I tried the handle and it was loc...ed. Taking aim at the area I assumed was the lock, I fired two shots into it and Hughes kicked again. This time it opened and I dived inside. Seeing the one person not in uniform I instinctively fired. I hit him twice in the chest and he fell. "Clear," I shouted and Hughes helped me up. "Are you hurt?" he asked. "No but I. As soon as my tongue touched her panty, she pulled me up and said a firm no! I was very disappointed and tried to convince her but in vain. Finally I convinced her to allow me to rub her pussy over her panty. I started playing with her pussy over her panty and even she started moving her hands over my pants. Very soon i pushed her panty aside and started playing with her pussy directly. She tried to resist but was in too much pleasure to say no and allowed me. I rubbed her pussy and inserted y. ' The shaggy haired blonde who I guessed to be the dog's owner, looking to be in his early to mid 20's, was the first to speak, "You are an American?" He didn't seem offended, rather mildly amused, I quickly answered yes, and began to collect my things, last thing I needed was trouble. Boy was that what I got and then some. They talked quickly among themselve, the blonde guy asked if I had any cigarettes left. I lied and told them no, however offered to walk to a stand to get more if they. But just as I sat down I heard a voice from the hallway quietly say, “Room Service.” My heart sank. It was some worker at the wrong door. It was a little after midnight by then and I smiled thinking, well at least we can pick up where we left off,” when I heard Bev open the door and then a moment later close it without saying anything. “Look what I have.” Bev said as she stepped out of the entry hall. Following her and holding her hand was the little blonde bar maid, still dressed in her dress.