"Fine... good... the beds are uncomfortable..." she heard them mutter and then they got back to the conversation at hand, a heated discussion about th... women at the hotel bar last night and the number of cell phone numbers each had acquired."Ugh," Cynthia thought to herself, "where have all the good men gone." Actually," she questioned to herself, "were they ever here to begin with?." How long have you worked at the hotel," asked the cowboy sitting next to her. His question interrupted her. " Yeah, once Iget out of this place and far from you and Masters William and Malcolm youfucking assholes.She then said, "There's a bathroom through the door across the hall fromyour room where you can remove your make up and get cleaned up, but leaveyour wig on. Set the alarm clock on your vanity for 5:00 am so that youcan be dressed in your Black PVC and White Lace uniform, lingerie, andrestraints, made-up and looking wonderful by 7:00 am. I'll have a list upstairs on the kitchen counter of. He kissed me passionately, and then rolled me onto my back. He knelt down between my legs and felt is way up to my waiting pussy. He felt the warmness through the lace, and started to slowly tug at the material. When he had removed them, he lowered his face to my wetness and inhaled my scent. He softly licked me from asshole to clit and then down again. He dove his tongue into my hot pussy nad fucked me with his mouth. I could feel my juices flowing into him, and he licked and sucked my. They just needed a very careful press to remove some creases. Wishes took on this task with a worried frown on her face, especially as she was pressing my dress.I showered and washed my hair then waited while Wishes showered before she could sort my hair out, I loved having someone brushing my hair for me. It seems so odd that something that Graham found to be just another mundane chore, to run a brush through his hair before he left the house, could be for Linda an incredibly emotional.