"I know."Finally the convoy fought through the crowd and we pulled up at the Hotel Murano. I almost tripped and fell on my face in my haste to escape ...he SUV. I didn't pause to admire the fires that danced before the beige, stone walls of the hotel's exterior; I only had eyes for my brunette wife standing awkwardly in the hotel lobby. She wore a tan, terrycloth robe wrapped about her figure and a timid smile on her angelic face."Leah!" I shouted, throwing my arms around her and kissing her lush. Well, I stared hard at her diamond incrusted pump, with tiny heels, about to brush my face, a pump that caused Her to wobble a little as she walked, and I thought, "Wow! I bet that each diamond in her shoe, each single diamond, is worth more that the full price of a slave in this country! She is fabulously rich-and fabulously powerful. I might get some good chow to eat, bow wow! Bow wow!"The last part, "Bow Wow," I muttered so loud she might have heard, but then it might have only been to Her,. I let out several moans and a few 'oh mum that feels so good.' She smiled at me and then kept eye contact with me as she really began to jerk on my cock hard and fast. I couldn't help it but my eyes kept wandering down to her tits. I was fascinated by how the bounced and jiggled in her bra. My mum caught me starring at them, now I blushed and looked away. "It's ok Mark darling. You can look at my boob's if it gives you pleasure." Then she let go of my cock allowing it to slap against my. "Could we have some bread and jam too?" I ask sweetly.Although is has been dark out for a good couple of hours, it is not late, but our diner was sometime ago. I know I am hungry again, even if they are not.Saul snorts between pouring the water to steep. Nimrod laughs out loud at my request as he makes his way over to the table."That sounds like a lovely idea," for all his humor at idea, Nimrod looks just as hungry as me."You and your sweet tooth," Saul tisks at him, but he lays out the bread.