I moved downstairs after, seeking breakfast and my party and found that it was later than I realized and everyone was waiting for me.Katriana smiles w...en she saw me and gave my nose a playful poke. “Good afternoon, sleepy. Feel a little better now?”“Yeah,” I said, embarrassed, “Sorry, everyone, but thanks for holding off for me.”Ashryn pushed a bowl of oatmeal in front of me. “Well, come on then, there’s no use waiting further.”Soon enough, we were ready, armed and rested, and headed out to. On the way we both noticed Charlotte still asleep in the chair and we laughed. When we got into the bedroom I pulled her vest and bra off completely and took my own shirt off. I grabbed hold of the back of her head and pulled her body next to mine as we kissed. Becky unbuckled my Jeans and pulled them to the floor. She put her hand inside my boxers and wrapped her hand around my cock. I looked into her eyes and she bit her bottom lip. I took both her nipples between fingers and thumbs and. Most of them looked North American or European. I grabbed my suitcase and walked up to the reception desk where a young man smiled at me. “Hi, I am Shelly Reeves; I have a reservation for three days. A single room.” The man whose name was Jose, according to his name tag, typed a few command on his computer and then looked up at me. “Yes, your room is 405, on the fourth floor. Do you need help with the luggage?” “No, I am fine. But I was wondering if the kitchen is still open?” Jose checked his. I had my little .380 in a thigh holster, invisible beneath my skirt and tucked between my legs. It was a small gun, but reliable with a good punch. Jimmy wasn't carrying; he left his .38 in the glove compartment.We were in a private dining room, one of several at Mazzoli's. It was nice, an Italian Gentleman's Club in Midtown Manhattan. As far as I knew I was the only female member, a fact that was not publicized and was a dubious honor at best. I was restricted from the Argentia Lounge, for.