The telephone rings and I almost jump out of my skin, I get up and walk over to the bed and pick up the phone“Hello”“Sir this is Gary from the f...ont desk?”“Ah yes Gary, so how can I help you?”“Oh sorry sir, there is a lady here, she says her name is Jenny Sanchez?”“Ah thank you Greg I’ll be right down”I grab my wallet and stuff it into my side pocket, I debate about taking my cell phone, but leave it on the table next to the laptop as I exit the room and lock it. I head down the stairs. She allowed the heat to envelop her body. She found the shampoo and conditioner and started lathering up her hair. As she did, the warm water caressed her nipples. It felt good. For a minute she imagined another woman coming to her and drawing back the silken robe, massaging her breasts, moving down gently, flicking her nipples with her tongue. Her mind jumped from one sexy scenario to the next when she heard a soft noise. She opened her eyes and saw the lingerie laid out on the counter, the. Even after he questioned Reznikov, he would need to find a way to keep both men on ice while he found the girls. His disappearance would be suspicious of course, but even if he tipped off the people trafficking the girls, they wouldn’t have confirmation that Taylor was tracking the girls down. The last thing he wanted was for them to get nervous and start changing plans.Looking around, he found a pair of handcuffs and some rope in the nightstand. Taylor didn’t want to even think about why the. After over forty years of dedicated service to the company he was retiring. Tuesday morning he and his wife were catching a ship back to Earth. After years of scrimping and saving they owned a small house in Seattle free and clear. Between what they saved and the company's pension they would be able to enjoy a modest retirement in the city they both loved.Today's reception was by invitation only. The guests were a mix of company employees and David's friends. David made sure to invite the heads.