They shook hands, and Pete peeked around the corner to see me on the bed. I stood up to kiss him hello as we made some very brief small talk. Within t...o minutes, I was bent over the bed, and he was fucking me with his long, thick cock. I moaned as he pistoned in and out of me, looking up at John's face, telling him how amazing Pete's cock felt inside me. He was smiling at me; I knew he was happy that I was getting what I wanted and needed. My worried evaporated in that moment. Pete stayed for. I certainly did not intend to make that mistake, and planned to move after every shot if it was practical.Most of the shooting was not aimed at me, but was simply fired in my general direction. Obviously, that indicated that there was no experienced direction of the shooters, and I should be able to knock them off without too much difficulty, provided I did not make a stupid mistake.Just to keep up their interest, I fired two shots toward one of the enemy. I did not expect to hit him, I just. Mark asked us if we liked the suite, to which Tom replied, 'It's very plush, it must cost a fortune for a night here", Mark shrugged his shoulders walked over to me and put arm around my shoulders, kissed me gently on the neck and told not to worry about the expense, that's all taken care of! "Come this way" he said as he led me through two large doors into a beautifully decorated bedroom with an enormous super kingside bed and satin sheets. Candles were already lit around the room and soft. “Hi, my name is Eric, Eric Riley” he said with a smile, extending his hand. “Hi Eric” “I have one of your paintings hanging in my living room.” He said brightly. The old Sydney would have been friendly and appreciative of his purchase and interest in her creativity. She would have recognized that he was an attractive man. From where I was sitting I guessed he was every bit of 6’2” with sandy blonde hair that had no real design on his head, as though he woke up and ruffled his hands through it.