Why? The despicable IRA were targeting London and blowing people up with their destructive bombs! As if checking bags and hand bags would stop a deter...ined bomber! In the hours after midnight the hotel drew quieter and at last I was able to go round to the Loading Bay Area for my lunch and a cup of coffee. I loved the expensively dressed beautiful women that came in or stayed at the hotel, saw or checked famous faces and celebrities, some women dressed very sexily. A few were obviously rather. Was it her face? Did she look like somebody I knew twenty years ago, back in college? I couldn’t picture it, because she wasn’t the right age; neither of us were. Like me, she looked to be on the high side of thirty-five, maybe forty; in my opinion, the sexiest age possible for a woman who loved being sexy and wasn’t afraid to advertise it. And she couldn’t help advertising it, no matter what time of day I saw her or what she was wearing. She was a gorgeous woman, and I immediately indulged. Did you need for me to leave her a message?"The woman's voice sounded pleasant. "Yes could you please let my daughter know that her car is actually already fixed. Her father is going to park by the library rear exit today after lunch."Amber rolled her eyes. "Yes sure Mrs. Adams. I'll give her the message."She hung up the phone and went upstairs to give Callie the message. Callie was reading her e-mails when Amber knocked on her door. She relayed the message and took off to torture David. David. A had me back in his office he asked me if i could stay late i said yes figuring he would tell me then that my job assignment was over. At 3:30 every one was leaving for the day the phone rang and Mr.A said please come to my office I said okay i'll be right there i got to his office and knocked on the door Mr.A said it's open I walked in and closed the door Mr. A got up and he was naked from the waist down. His cock was semi hard as he had been stroking it you said you liked to give blow jobs.