No, better to let things go as they were for the time being at least, go on suffering in silence, hoping that Elmer McFarthingale would fortuitously e...pire from some loathsome and rare tropical disease and that Evangeline's father might then undergo a change of heart.At the moment, he was sitting in Evangeline's room, watching her comb her long, golden-blonde hair. Well he was not really looking at her hair. His attention rather was centered on that place where the front of her dressing gown. During the flight whle Dwayne was trying to nap and nursing a headache from the late night. Charles tried engaging Aubree in conversation. Aubree knew why Dwayne had brought her along or at least part of the reason. She thought it was eye candy for Charles to keep him occupied. Dwayne had explained to Aubree that he had told Heather about her and their relationship. Aubree figured Dwayne intended for her to meet Heather if she showed up at the hotel.Heather decided she would go to the Westin as. In fact, it was."Come on, baby," she whispered huskily to it. "Hold out for me and splash pretty little Karen. I'll make sure you're treated right for the rest of the night." Counterproductively, she was rubbing it against her cheek."No fair trying to bribe him," Karen sniffed. "Totally useless, at this point," she further observed, "but unfair nonetheless."Andrea fought the inevitable by lightening and slowing her strokes. I was desperate to lose at this point. My hips bucked wildly seeking. As soon as that wore off, she stopped groaning and started moaning. He kept whispering things at her like, Oh you like that don ya? You dirty slut, and, Awe, baby, your cunt is dripping, you like getting yer little cunt fucked. It strangely turned her on. She kept uttering no between her moans and pushing against him. He grabbed each arm and pinned her down. Then he stopped. She looked at him wondering, Was that it? He laid on top of her for a moment, slowly pumping in and out of her slick.