"Yes?" William asked, unable to keep the annoyance from his voice."Begging your pardon, sir?" came a timid voice from the other side of the door."Yes,...Mrs. Delaney?" Caroline asked."A messenger, ma'am, for the Captain." A messenger?" William asked. "Here?" I'm very sorry, sir," a faint male voice said. "I stopped at your house. They sent me on me here."William rose and opened the door a crack to accept the message."It appears we are going to have to postpone the next portion of our trip," he. All the while having me retain my position which I was happy to do. I too have a sense of drama. And, besides, by this time, I was Totally Turned On. Finally, he finished with his nails and came back to my bottom. He started to rub my behind, massaging it a bit, alternating with something like caresses. He touched me all over grazing over my scrotum, my anus, and even brushing over my cock which was in a semi hard state at this point. Finally, after taking some time doing all this, he dipped. Our coupling was fierce. I had opened a door that had been closed in this woman's mind, one that she had strained against for years. Casting down the walls of Victorian propriety, my newfound lover was a sexual dynamo. The atmosphere of the moment spurred me like a powerful aphrodisiac. I don't know what turned me on more: the power I had over her, her incredible physical beauty, or the fact that I didn't even know her name. We fucked on every piece of furniture in that hotel room, ending up in. She ordered her to pull her skirt up exposing herpussy and to open her blouse wide so her clamped nipples would be visible andeasily accessible. Once Linda had done this Helen belted her up and cuffedher securely; right hand to the door pull and left hand to the seat-belt anchor.She put on a pair if leather driving gloves, started the car up and poweredthe top down. They drove out of the building and onto the street outside theMall. They stopped at a set of lights and whilst waiting there Helen.