Looking at her I could almost forget why I was here in Vegas. ‘Mr. Migdol? I’m here to be your guide. May I help you get settled in your rooms an... escort you to dinner? There we will discuss what plans my father has for the meeting.’ That same soft Spanish accented voice stated. ‘My father’ I picked out of her greeting. ‘If she really was his daughter, he was showing his trust in me for her safety.’ I thought. Her driver retrieved our luggage and loaded it in the limo. It was Vegas and the. Grabbing my hand she led me to the bedroom and started to pull off my clothes. It didn't take long for me to get hard as it had been a week since my last release. Tammy took my cock in her mouth and worked it near the point of orgasm several times but stopped just short of bring me off. I knew what she was up to since she loves to see me shoot a large amount of cum and with my lack of action for the last week she expected me to unleash a massive load. Perhaps I should tell you a little about. Deep down, we both know that he really loves that you'vetaken control of his dick," Jake assured his friend. "Submissives live forthat kind of shit." I was going to lock him up anyway, but I figured that sooner or later Iwould catch him in the act. The boy surprised me with how long he made it.I revoked his clothes wearing privileges a while back. Tough for him tokeep his hands off his dick when it's just hanging out in front of him allthe time. He made it almost a month before he broke down. I asked her what she had told her mother and she smiled."I told her how well you looked after me," she whispered."And what did she say?!" I exclaimed, a little too loudly,"That she would be lucky to be looked after so well," she added and pulled away with a salacious grin to embrace the older woman next to me. I looked over to her mother and despite her animated conversation with a distant uncle, she was still appraising me with her dancing eyes.I didn't actually know who was in room 16.At.