Mrs. Mason continued, "Here is the key to the hotel room you havechecked into, you have a room there for two weeks. You will stay therewhile you get ...our life in order. When you leave here, you will godirectly to the hotel room. Once there, the events of the last few dayswill catch up with you and both of you will rest for the rest of theweek. You will order room service to get the things you need from thehotel stores, like nightgowns and extra panties etc. but you will stay inyour room,. So you might as well agreewith everything we tell you because we have government ties and if youdon't agree, we'll have you put in jail," the lady said. "Now go into that bathroom and use this stuff and completely shavedown," she told me as she handed me a pink bottle and a razor.I went into the bathroom and locked the door, I tried to figure a wayout of this unknown situation. I had no idea what purpose shavinghimself down would serve but I did it anyways. I rubbed the odd smellingliquid into. Pat produced a folder, in it were laid out the various services available, it reminded Kay of a menu in a burger bar. Pat explaining the rules as laid down by the government that meant there could be no intercourse, but orgasms were ok if induced by touch, dildo or whatever. That fitted in fine as she had no desire to cheat on Melvin, {that came later} just to relive this awful itch, this tension, that had built up over the last few years. Pat made a few notes, and sympathetic noises saying. For a while he kept rubbing his penis on me as I cooled down, and then he fell onto the bed to my side, his arm over my tummy, and his head on my arm. I felt really good, and it was especially good to feel his arm on me & his head cradled in my arm. I instinctively put my hand on the side of his face, and he did the same to me. This was not the world I'd lived in for 6 years. This was wonderful and I didn't want it to end. I still had some worries that he might hurt me or kill me, but.