“No uhhh nooooo Sunday would be perfectly fine to me Georgiana,” I replied. And then Amber stood up and said “Here, let me walk you out.” Ambe... to me was an adorably attractive young lady. She looked a lot like her mother, especially in her figure I thought. She was sweet. She had a lot of nice things to say and she actually saw me all the way to my car. “So, we’ll see you on Sunday, right?” she said. I said yes and confirmed the time with her. Oddly enough, she and I stared into each other’s. The grey-haired man checked his times 2100-2130. 104. V.She arrived at the hotel in good time and walked into reception. ‘Room 104 please’ she said, the young man did not blink, ‘ah, yes’ he responded, ‘all in order, and I have this for you….’ He handed over a small case and gave her the key. She’d not been here before but finding the room was easy. It was a decent size and had a lovely view of the hills. It was 1850; ‘40-mins’ she thought to herself. She undressed and stepped into the shower.. ‘I don’t need anyone’s fucking help!’ ‘Yes you do, your leg’s badly wounded, the temporary tourniquet is stemming the bleeding a little but if you don’t get help soon you may lose your leg, or even bleed to death.’ Alexei stared at the older man, the gun towards him, pointing slightly down, as if the Russians arm was getting weaker and couldn’t hold it up. ‘Who do you think you are, a fucking Doctor?’ ‘Think man, you have a choice, you can bleed to death slowly your strength being depleted.. In fact only a handful of men had ever touched her there before, me being one of them of course. However as the young woman progressed my wife did finally relax. She relaxed so much that she became sexually stimulated. She couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to have another woman masturbate you into one of the best orgasms that you had ever experienced in your life. While basking in the afterglow my wife no longer cared what Tiffany did to her.Of course the wax was hot when it was applied.