But they also knew if he could handle it now, he'd then have time to recover afterwards. While the women from Oklahoma City were still reacting to wha... he'd done to the newer girls, Alex boosted Ally, an act neither Ally nor Betsy expected.The afternoon progressed along much the same lines. Despite Alex's weakening energy, everyone wanted to speak to him, and several wanted him to boost them. He also needed to meet, activate and boost the new followers his intense BCM drew to the cemetery. He. It was mesmerizing, and it felt incredible. I loved being with a younger woman, a total stranger, who was letting me gently fuck her in the ass. It was a rush. I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I tried to take it all in and savor the moment. Staring at her face with her pained expression, I then glanced around the room, sunlight pouring in through the crack in the blinds, a cleaning woman’s noisey cart down the hallway, the sound of the bed creaking with my slow thrusts in and out of her ass,. Well, you know."Marie was puzzled, but she didn't have time to ask because he walked away.Marie freshened up and went back down to the bar. Neither Tom nor Ruth was there, so she asked at reception what room they were in. The receptionist wrang the to make sure she could give the number."Room two twenty-five," Marie was told.Marie knocked on the door, and she heard Tom say, "It's open."Inside, Tom was on the bed with his cock in his hand, jerking himself."Where's Ruth?" Marie asked."Having a. . what we talked about on my visit," I see. Please Mr. Hilt, give me the number and I will begin making my calls for you," he said, his voice flat and smooth, dry of any inflection."The number is 555-555-0417," I said.There was a pause for a moment and I assumed that he was writing the number down."Thank you Mr. Hilt. Shall I call you at this number when I have what you need?" Yes, please do," I replied, hopeful that he would be able to trace the call. "Goodbye," Uh-huh," he said, and then hung.