All of this was arranged on the bed in a casualyet organized way. Just seeing them there helps make me feel morefeminine and anticipate getting dress...d.While showering I rinsed out the panties and pantyhose I had worn thatprevious day and night. They would hang from the shower rod to dry forthe evening and night. Again, something indicating the room was occupiedby a lovely woman. Once out I knew I had about 2-4 hours to get dinnerand so proceeded to get dressed. I slid my panties on. “This wine bar is part of my hotel dumb-dumb. Those doors over there lead to the elevators. Come on. We’re going to my room.”We made our way to the elevators. “You’re so fucking dense sometimes,” she grinned again as she pulled me into the elevator with her.“Hold this,” she said as she got out her room key. We made our way in, and I set our glasses of wine on the nightstand.“Look, I think I’ve made myself pretty clear here. But since you didn’t get my other not-so-subtle hints…I want us to have. .. dangerous. That he wasn't overly friendly was in fact reassuring. She almost got the feeling that if they DID just run away, he'd curse the loss of the money for the tickets then go on with his life. He really was doing this for reasons that had nothing to do with enslaving them or the like.Although, he obviously did want to fuck her."You STILL into cannibals?" Alice bumped against her. Krissy bumped back."You were only gone a week. It's better than sparkly vampires."Cannibals were cool.. "Have you ever seen the act of sexual congress?" asked Penny."No," whispered the girl."Then perhaps that should be the first thing that is resolved." The Mistress looked at Sally. "Could you be persuaded to join with your intended, as an example of what may be expected in a marriage bed?"It was as outrageous a request as ever I had heard. It should have put Marie in a dither. It should have put them all in a dither. But all Sally did was tilt her head, and put one finger on her jaw, obviously.