It still will be a place of respite but you will be living and sl**ping with me, in our room.” “Thank you Daddy.” Cass jumped into his arms. She...was back where she belonged, with him. Epilogue – Ceremony of Roses It is a beautiful June day off the east coast of Martinique in the Caribbean. The island went by the name of Îlet de la Grotte, or in Antillean Creole, Island of the Cave. On the shore you could see a small gathering of people. The closer you got the more it became clear it was some. Alex sneezed and he heard her say 'bless you.'"T-thank you," Alex had stammered."You're sick too huh? It must be something going around," she had stated. Alex had avoided looking at her but he could smell her. She smelled like roses, or orchids or maybe a mix of both."Yeah," Alex had replied quietly. He watched the numbers on the elevator closely. They were barely on the 10th floor and he was already feeling so nervous talking to the pretty young lady."You're on the 20th floor too huh?" She had. All over my face... all over my adoring face... I sighed deeply, "ysssssss......" He directed me to lick his softening penis until it was rock hard once more. Hard again he motioned for me to roll over onto all fours... I quickly scampered into position. He knelt behind me, and roughly ripping the g-string placed his cock between my cheeks and asked me, "Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want me to hump you until I cum inside you?" "yes..." I whimpered. "yes...fuck meeee... spread me wide. " Come in my dear," said Gareth, "We have had a few girls from time to time who try there but find that they prefer men." But I don't prefer men," protested Jacqui, "I like being spanked, and I like spanking, but I don't want fucking. Just because I like a ... in my..."Jacqui's conversation tailed off as she realised she was having a very private conversation in a very public place. Gareth took her through to the lobby and rang a bell. A few moments later another man appeared."Do the door for.