Then, he softly and deeply kissed my lips. While we were kissing, Brandon blindfolded me with the soft pink deluxe sash, took my hand, and led me to t...e bedroom. My hands were running through his short medium brown hair. His hands slowly unbuttoned my blue short-sleeved blouse button by button and unzipped my jeans. I was blindfolded and in my pink lace bra and panties. I felt his large hands covering my body with soft, slow caresses. My hands felt his six-pack abs as he took off his shirt. I. It was Mr Henry, the house-master.“Mr West just called me and said you were on your way back. I'm pleased to see you are taking your personal hygiene seriously, but less pleased with his report on your behaviour. I expect you in my room after prep tonight and you will have to explain your behaviour to me. I shall decide if your punishment should continue when I have heard you out. Do I make myself clear?”“Yes Mr Henry.” I replied. I was still trying to cover my hardness and he looked down at my. "Well, just because you're pissed off at taking it from the guests, don't come down here and disturb us. Or are you keeping your head down after last week?"Johnson looked embarrassed. He didn't need reminding about that. There had been the hell of a bust up when he'd been overheard muttering "Cocksucker" under his breath about a guest. They'd had him walking around the hotel for days wearing a penis shaped gag. The trouble was that had been his second major incident with one of the guests. If. Walking to the window, she reached into a drawer and withdrew a small compact radio and a pistol. Keying the transmit switch, she said "This is Red Leader. One bogey in Sector Four, probably armed with automatic weapons and possibly explosives." "Acknowledged Red Leader. Engaging now!" came the crackling reply. The distant muffled sound of shots came from the window. "Bogey down, Red Leader. Sector Four clear."Maggie sighed in relief. Taking a step back towards the groaning assassin, she knelt.