They were also very much ladies, of course. Dana Delany was on top of me, and she wasn’t asleep, either. She was wide awake and riding my cock like ...he pleasure pole that it clearly was to her. She had this intensely lustful look on her face, too, which was no shock to me ... or to her, from the looks of it.“Oh, damn, lady, you’re quite the trip, aren’t you?” I teased Dana while fondling her tush and enjoying the sight of her tits as they hovered above me.“Oh, honey, you have no idea yet, but. In the interview they seemed unconcerned with my lack of experience butmore with my looks and readiness ability to interact with the guests. Itis a five star hotel catering to the rich and famous. I would be expectedto wear a sexy French maid's uniform and be very accommodating to theguests needs. When called for I was to provide room service.They measured me for my uniform and then I was told to try it on. It wasa black satin dress that required me to wear a corset underneath. It wastight. " Jan told the Survivor Duo. "Interesting, but even we don't know about that..." they said as they walked to the door that would take them outside. "So..." they said once they got him alone and fully showed off their naked bodies to Jan by standing in front of him. "Hashtag Survivor Duo, right?" they smirked. "You...You've heard that one, did you?" Jan asked. "Of course we did, it was all over Twitter, thanks for starting that trend mind you. What? Did you think we meant something else?" "Oh. It looked like a whole regiment of grenadiers stomping around. One girl told me that she had heard about some sort of redoubt where supplies were kept, but she was not sure where it was. I gave her a crown and suggested she ask a few more questions."You need ought else?" she asked, playing with her corset strings and pouting nicely, her hip thrust out toward me."Later, maybe," I told her with a pat on her firm behind.She sniffed and sauntered off, buttocks rolling from side to side like the.