‘Don’t move!’ she commanded, and I obeyed, laying there, her legs straddling my waist, the warm wetness of her pussy rubbing against the small o... my back as she reached drew her nails over my shoulder blades, leaving marks without breaking the skin. I fought the need to squirm, the panic in my chest that turned my instincts into those of an animal. Biting the bed coverings, I lay there, breathing hard, while she gathered my hair in one hand, and slowly pulled my head back, until I gasped, the. She was going to need that feeling in a few minutes.I looked around the parking lot on the way to the door. There were probably close to thirty cars parked there. It was later in the day than when we first came here and it was Saturday. I assume that those were the reasons that there were so many men here today.This wasn't the sort of place that one normally takes a date or even a friend. People came to places like this alone. So there were likely to be about thirty men inside. Of those at. Are you going to attack me again tonight?" No, I won't attack you again tonight. Tomorrow is another story, though."I started the shower and stepped in with her following me. I was wet and pulled her into another hug. I turned her back to a set of spray heads and fluffed her hair so it would get wet. When it was, I pulled down the shampoo bottle and started working it into her hair, raising a lather."Umm, that always feels good. It's no wonder I keep you around."I turned her back into the spray. The window he was lookingfrom seemed to be on the second or third floor. He watched severalcowboys ride past on the unpaved main street. The local inhabitants wentabout their daily business. Just down the street was the local jail andnext to that was a three story building with a large sign simply markedHotel on it. Julian recognized the building and frowned. That was where everyguest was supposed to start their vacation. So why was he in anotherbuilding across the street rather than in.