The organisers have decided to milk this for all the media attention they can get, and my financial sponsors are glad of being able to recoup some of ...heir expenses because each media organisation here today has paid the equivalent of two family cars just to be allowed to record my presentation. Tonight Ali and I will be giving an exclusive interview to one media group, and the decision on that will be based on who has lodged the highest bid immediately prior to my presentation talk starting.. Dawn that was unbelievable. What are you doing Saturday night?’ ‘Give me his room number, Peter.’ ‘Twenty ten.’ ‘The Penthouse? I should have known, but you never know with these holy-roller types.’ While Peter took a catnap, Dawn brushed her teeth and cleaned the cum off her face and out of her hair before running out the door. ‘Hey, Dawn, what about Saturday?’ The door closed behind her and she was gone. She found Paul, the Head of Security, in the lobby. ‘Hi Paul.’ ‘Hey, Dawn. How are you?’. "Would you like a finger--"Gretel was writhing on the couch. "Two fingers! And one in my bum."As Gretel whimpered, Monty was putting in work with his multiple appendages, cajoling his friend to a rolling climax."Yes, Monty." She lifted her leg and hooked her heel over the back of the couch. "Keep going, Monty." She bucked her hips against his sticky face. "Yesss!"Gretel's body quaked, her breasts quivering inside her satin bra cups. Monty kept his lips planted firmly in place until his friend's. She cooed as she was putting on a tantalizing show for them. Phillip then asked for their money and they handed it over to him. He then asked them which one was going to get the hand job. They all looked at each other than spoke a little Spanish to each other, which neither I nor Phillip picked up on and then they asked if the other two could rub on her and touch her while the one guy would get the hand job? Phillip looked at them sternly and said that he guessed that would be okay, but only.