They feared she might even do something to them.However, Diana wanted to clean herself, because she planned something with the female hostage, and she...knew a gory mess wasn’t appealing. She had spotted a decontamination room on the floor, and took a shower there, removing all the filth and blood of the previous kills from her body.Afterwards, she finally came to the three hostages, her skin sparkling from water droplets, as both males quickly gained erections, not able to control themselves.. Just ask us girls. Then the gropings turned more into eager exploration and, yes, couplings. I was fucking by the time I was a senior, on the pill, doing it every afternoon after school with a steady boyfriend. Two years of college saw numerous hook-ups, yes, lots of fun, nothing serious, just a lot of sex for the enjoyment of it. Then my money ran out and I went to work. It was a small company and the ‘dating pool’ was zero. I hate the bar scene, so my dating was pretty much minimal. One thing. Be sure to bring the mask, your newest lingerie gift, red lipstick that I like so well, and your beautiful smile. We won’t be leaving the room much, if at all.Hand the envelope to the clerk. Try to keep the destination a secret as long as you can. The other white envelope has the hotel information, ground transportation details, and all the confirmation numbers needed. See you soon, lover.I was still smiling at your sexy thoughtfulness and both of us finally having time to get away and spend an. Good bye, Marris." My Lord, wait!" Marris blurted as Mandas started to walk away.Mandas whirled around and stepped back to the table. "Why do you not go the rest of the way and shout my full name across the tavern, you man-dipping idiot," Mandas growled."I'm sorry, my ... I..." Well, what is it? Stop sniveling and come out with it." I just ... I just want to know ... what you intend to do with Amanda." What?" The dark-haired slave girl, the one--" I know, imbecile. Why do you care?" I don't.