”Yes, he is sexy, I like his tattoos and earring but I never thought about him or this until now”. The technician is tall dark and handsome, tatto...s and an earring. On an earlier repair, if I remember right, I think he told me he was in a band too.I told her to go flirt with him some more and see where it goes if anywhere, she said “I would rather you be here” I assured her it was okay and just casually let him know I was at work and that I expected a call when he was done. That made her feel. “Ok, Tim said the bathroom was up here on the left side of the hallway, but all I see are locked doors” Bethenny said to herself. The fire that started when she brushed against Spencer’s hard cock on the deck was too much for her, she couldn’t wait until she got back to the dorm. She faked the need to use the bathroom so she could relieve the pressure before she did something with Tim. He was a great guy and all, but not her type. Bethenny saw a crack of light up ahead in a partially opened. “No apology? Just keep walking through? Here, have mine, asshole.”Jim patiently waited for the kid to grab his pitcher and toss the beer at him. Slow. Slow and predictable. Amateur.He looked over at the bikers, who were watching intently, leaning forward. Spectators, like leather-clad tourists. The short one who brokered the deal was different. His eyes were cold, appraising, waiting. The others wanted a show, maybe a little payback. This one was smarter. He was taking stock of Jim. Assessing. Steve had closed up my suitcase with my makeup and personal hygiene casebut did not send my wallet or phone so I had absolutely no money, creditcards, identification or phone contacts. I was completely at the mercyof Michael and leaving the security of the room was again daunting. Butby now I was again becoming infatuated with finding him so I could getinto pants. Nervously I left the confines of the suite and headed downthe elevator into the casino. It was filling quickly with locals.