“You look damn hot!”“I can’t wait,” I truthfully said to him, thanking him for the compliment.“Good lass!,” he replied. “We’re gonna...have a great weekend and lots of fun. Hope you can take everything we have planned!” he quipped.“I will try my best,” I said back smiling as I did so.The day was to start slowly with Vince and Barry arriving at about 1130 am, and immediately coming up to our apartment.On arriving we exchanged soft kisses as I moved between all three older guys for a snogging. “Holy shit, you sure did bring a hot one tonight, John!” one of them broke out. The men around the room laughed in agreement. “Fucking hell, did you already have a go with her? Look at her face!” another man exclaimed. I realized that my makeup must’ve been ruined badly from the car ride. Daddy, whose name I now know is John, chuckled back and told me to fix myself up in the bathroom. He said it was further down the hall, so I went back to the hall to look for it. Sure enough, the bathroom was. I could see your juices in the reflection. "All of Chicago can see you're so wet." You just leaned back and I could feel your knees buckling. Your panties were now at mid-thigh. I left them there. With one hand, I untied your dress and let it fall to the floor. We were now on the 30th floor of the hotel with you facing out over Chicago with nothing on but your panties at mid-thigh. The reflection of you was intoxicating. "I'm glad to see you."One hand slid down your stomach and began to massage. As tired as he was he realized that nether one of them was in any shape to do morning practice.Staring, with the sun now highlighting her face, Dusty was once again marveled at how beautiful she looked.At first he was angry when he heard that his wife had been kidnapped. He was very angry, angry enough to do permanent damage to someone or something.But after getting his first good look at what they did to her all thoughts of doing that quickly evaporated.He also found that he refused to have.