"As she began to dab at the blood on his face Melissa came down from upstairs. "Dad, what happened to you?" she asked as she saw the bloody washcloth....She hit me," he told her with mock solemnity. "It hurts." Zelda scrubbed his nose with the wet cloth. "Hey! Ouch!" he exclaimed."You want hurt, I'll give you hurt," she told him and boxed his ears."Do you two always play this rough?" Melissa asked."Only when he's feeling frisky," Zelda answered. Your father just might have gotten the best news of. " OK, I will be back in just a few" and I give them a smile and a fingerwave as I wiggle away.As I am walking thru the lobby I notice that the men are practicallydrooling and the women sneering or hitting their men for gawking at me. Ithink to myself "I am one sexy bimbo slut!" NO, NO, NO I shouldn't thinkthat and why the hell did I tell them I have a wife, now they know that Iam a man dressed as a woman. Oh well my throat itches and I need a cig. AsI get outside I see a little corner. Renard was the leader of the group and close to the big boss. He had the mean look of someone who would kill someone was because he looked at you odd. Louis was the driver and stayed with the vehicle.The guy on reception had been bribed to tell them the room number and to make himself scarce. Clever dude had also popped a sleepy-time pill into the evening drink of the bodyguard.The hotel was quiet as the trio creeped towards the door. Renard knocked."Who is there?" came a voice from the other. She is trembling, having in her short time as an intern come to feel a curious mixture of love, hate and desire towards Steel. He is rich, cultivated and handsome, with exquisitely chiseled features and a lion like mane of blonde hair. Conan feels a stirring in his nether, his cock a titanium springed sex cobra. He can smell her wet pussy from ten feet. The Rasputin girl is a particularly enticing morsel, with her lustrous long black hair, her fulsome luscious red lips, deliciously pert hard.