So here she was. Naked and blindfolded on her knees in a hotel room, waiting for her boyfriend and a stranger to come back. She was also wet. Very wet... Re-running the script in her head since Sean had left the room had turned her on. She longed to reach round and touch herself, but her handcuffs stopped her. Instead she tensed her pelvic muscles. She felt a pleasant tingle and, as she pushed herself up, her knees sank a little further into the soft carpet. How long did it take him to check this. She kind of feels hot looking at Samir and his bareback. Samir is the cutest of the bunch but still has a toned body. Mindira couldn’t control herself and gently runs her fingers on Samir’s back.Samir turns around, but he is still asleep. He is now sleeping on his side. Mindira looks at his chest and abs. The shorts he is wearing shift a little downwards as he moves, exposing his pubic hair.Mindira feels a little bit horny with all that. Without thinking much, she takes her hand to her boobs.. He had a very busy afternoon lined up and he was on a strict schedule. He asked Sarah if she was thirsty. There was a small refrigerator built into the entertainment center, it contained water, wine, and fruit juices. Sarah was happy to be offered something to drink; she said that some cold water sounded great. Tim gave her a bottle of premium purified water and got started with the interview. Tim asked “So, what makes you think that you are qualified for this job Sarah?” Sarah was ready for. Later, Bill would have a chuckle at the truth of his pessimism.Approaching the reception area in the ER he asked where he could find Jamie Taylor."Who" came from the disinterested old lady working the counter."Jamie Taylor. I am her father. She was brought in by ambulance last evening." Bill pronounced each word slowly like he was talking to someone with a mental impairment."Is she still in the ER or has she been admitted?" only slightly higher on the interest level from the old woman."You tell.