... I was in a state of wonderment. I didn't ask any questionsI thought she had to meet her friend for lunch. At 1:05 the doorbell rang and Carol said... "Answer it ,honey" I opened the door to see Mike. In my mind,,now 2+1=3. I invited him in. We sat and chatted for about 5 minutes and Carol entered the room. She was dressed in a navy blue blouse and short yellow mini-skirt. She said to me, " I wanted to surprise you" She approached Mike and kissed him on the cheek and said, "I'm glad you. ” She responded “Where?” I answered “In my mouth, my pussy, my ass, wherever you want to put it. I’m your whore, and I love being your whore.” I fished my now rock hard dick out of my pants and it pointed right at her. She wasted no time in swallowing my cock all the way down her throat. She bobbed up and down my cock like the cock sucking pro she was. I ran my hands through her hair as she continued to suck my dick. I could hear the slurping sounds and that turned me on even more. I stood up. (Except for Peace, who was unlucky enough to be up guarding my room and luggage, along with one of the Japanese guards. I hoped someone was at least feeding her some video of the fun.)Motoko explained, "I think those little balls with the sauce are Takoyaki. They'll probably have a bit of octopus in the middle."Rally cautioned, "Go easy on the wasabi. That stuff can really burn."Kara noted, "I don't know whether to laugh at how uncomfortable Kasumi is with her attendant or feel sorry for. No one was in there since it wasn’t shower day, but she was still beginning to panic. Normally she wouldn’t give two shits, but what if Dr. Rogers really meant what he said? What if she would be getting out soon and she was now putting that possibility at risk? She didn’t have to follow him in here; she could leave whenever she wanted. He would get in trouble, not her. What was keeping her here? “Did you not hear me?” she snapped, her voice echoing against the tile walls. A slow drip of water.