When ever we met the men and mainly with James, she would be ready and dressed for the occasion before they would arrive to the motel. The panties, as...I put it, were for something for them to remove as she'd already be half naked under the bed sheets. We knew what we were there for, a hot night of Monica getting her brains fucked out of her and the lingerie just made it all the more sexy. Her colors were, red, black, pink and as I use to put it, virgin white. She would ask me what color to wear. "So what should we do with this sissy?"Gloria's expressed rage at the obviously still sore indiscretions of herex-husband had passed and, getting beck to the present she continued witha sinister calm."Whatever you want Miss Havlin. You can do whatever you want with asissy."Claire put her hand over Gloria's on the canteen table."Gloria, I want you to be the woman I trust on the Checkout staff. Youhave shown me trust and I always repay." Meet me in my office at half past three and you can meet. Because, we boozed so heavily, that on the last day, we both slept till, 10 am..everyone left the hostel. and when I woke up, I saw 10 am??? I was like fuckkkkk…what I did?DAY 3 ( only love and love)So, when I woke up, I called shivani…Me:- in sleepy voice, good morning shivani, where are you? its 10 am dear… and suddenly she woke up too.Shivani:- good morning rohan..oh my god, we missed our last day, “today we were have to take certificates na”Me:- yup dear, but now, we can only join at 5 pm.,. " she laughed."Ah well," he said, "you know what they say about whisky." What do they say?" Sharon asked as she took a gulp."Whiskey makes a lady frisky." Does it now." she took another gulp and felt the welcoming burn down her throat. "Maybe it does, or is it Brandy that makes us randy?" she coughed a little as it made its presence felt.Sharon wiggled up onto the imitation suede stool and gyrated her arse into the lumpy padding to make a comfortable perch for herself. As she felt her damp.