We were sitting down to breakfast, when the hostess asked if Mr. Johnson would be joining us. We replied no in unison, as we giggled and snickered. T...e hostess must have thought we were high on something. Not thinking, I signed the check for our meal. As we were leaving, a security guard met us and escorted us to the hotel manager?s office. ?What did we do?? Cindy asked. ?I don?t know,? I said. Mr. Adams introduced himself and invited us to have a seat. ?We take the security of our guests. I couldn’t help but laugh. “Stop! That tickles.” She straightened up again. I slowly reached towards her like I was going to do it again. She bent her knees away trying to elude my advancing fingers. “That tickles. I hate that!” I found a spot on the back of her left thigh and gave it a little pinch. Boy, are her legs are tone. Not brawny, there was some give to the muscle, and her skin was so smooth. She jumped away again. “Don’t, that tickles too,” she said in a. I tried to grab his collar to save him, but he wasn’t passing up this opportunity to roll his friend/nemesis.Ever watch National Geographic where the lion stalks its prey only to have events turned on him? Precious had laid the trap perfectly. When Duke was just a couple of lopes from success she flipped around and let out a yowl that froze me in terror. No normal cat sounded like a bobcat in attack mode. Duke realized his mistake and tried to dodge the leaping feline, but went sprawling.. How could he do that to her. He seemed so heartless sometimes. Bringing her to the brink of cumming only to stop and leave her hungry and unsated. Looking over at Antonio as he stepped out he looked so calm, unfazed even. Bastard…She couldn’t help thinking to herself. Before the night was through he was either going to fuck her or she would have to take matters into her own hands. Literally! He looked so sexy standing next to her, staring at her with his chocolate eyes. The stark desire in.