Suddenly Angie stirred and pretended to stretch as if she had just woke, “What were you saying, dear!” she asked. “I was just saying maybe we ma... not make it to our next motel before late this evening,” he lied and then added, “I was wondering if you wanted to stop somewhere else and then call ahead to the motel to change the booking back a day!”“Oh, I thought I heard something about spunk and my cunt!” Angie quizzed. Bobby did not answer straight away and Angie continued, “I just want us to be. Shut down things here and join me as soon as you can. Our vacation is officially over." Yes, Kaiba-san." She said smoothly. "Shall I have a stylist join you on the plane?" Yes." There was already a change of clothes there.By the time we landed, all signs of 'Tak' were gone. My hair was cut, my suit tailor made and my hands manicured. I emerged from the plane, Kaiba Seto, and my full staff greeted me with questions, problems, ideas and issues all needing my attention. A limo was waiting and I. But when she used the time my hands were busy in the hot soapy water to make passes at me and feel me up – well, lets just say I wasn't so irritated anymore.Pamela was taking full advantage of the fact that I had worn a business suit with a skirt to work that day. As she'd helped clear the table and put the dishes by the sink, she 'pretended' to brush her hands over my ass but by the time I had washed only a couple glasses she wasn't pretending anymore. Pamela had taken up a position behind me. I'm glad you trusted us enough to stop up. Please find a comfortable place and sit. There are sandwiches, soft drinks, and snacks, so don't be shy. Let's all eat."Maggie smiled tentatively and seated herself between Rebecca and me. Rebecca was clearly in control, and it was her show, so I joined in the small talk but let her set the agenda. After a few minutes, Maggie finally relaxed, and we enjoyed our light lunch while Rebecca entertained us with funny hospital stories.Maggie seemed.