You'll see."This was my wife talking. Now I wasn't totally sure exactly how far she'd planned on this to go between Sarai and me but now I was getting...a better idea."Take your top off and let Scott see your perfect titties, Sarai."She did just as her aunt asked and my eyes were presented with a pair of stunning breasts. They were perfect cones, each tipped with a small brown nipple, hard and erect, which stood straight out from her chest and I would guess C-cup. Remember, she's a small girl so. You no longer have to carry your ID." Well ... that's new," Daddy commented."Yes, Suh. A service of the Cornsilk ... we expect the other Hotels will be copying us. The Silk is an innovator and leader in the French Quarter. We strive to please. We might be small ... but we are exclusive." He leaned a little forward, "at our rates we need to be." Daddy chuckled."Let's go see our rooms, Megan."The door to the Master Suite was open ... restrained opulence greeted their eyes."OH - MY - GOD, DADDY.". And pride.Before he could give further consideration to Christian’s state, theyreached the door. Initially he had thought it was closed, but on furtherinspection it was wide open...and what was inside shocked him.Standing in the room, facing away from the door, were a pair of divinebabes. They had beautiful, luxurious flaxen locks that cascaded over theirshoulders like fine angel hair. Appropriately, their tanned and tonedbodies were squeezed into exquisite lingerie with a pair of feather. Standing by the edge of his cell where he couldn't beseen by anyone else because of a blindspot, he motioned Bud over to him. The lithe white boy smiled and came over, nude as per regs except for thethin worn jockey shorts and sandals he was given. He was pretty sure Cletisneeded to piss. After his toilet detail he had been told he would serve himfrom this blind spot. Whether he felt like a blow job or take a leak or bothwas all the same as far as Cletis went. Bud was thinking he had to.