”“Then your plan is to keep me here for a week and then let me go?”“If you want to.”“You think I might decide what, to move in here with y...u?”“Yup.”All of her answers seemed to be just so matter-of-fact. No sign of a doubt at all.“Where do I find stuff for breakfast?”“Same place you would find them at your apartment?”“The fast food joint down the street?”“Really? Is it that bad?”“I guess it is.”Kendi dropped her head, as if praying, and took a moment.“Everything you might want to eat is in this. My job as a stewardess with a well known airline, saw myself with overnight stays, sometimes extending to a couple of days, depending on scheduals and staff shortages. These overnight stays were usually in a cost cutting hotel or as in this case, little challets, consisting of bed and shower. I arrived early morning and after signing-in I was shown to my little room ajoining the reception area, while the other girls were led off further afield. The bed looked comfortable enough but the room was. She would occasionally pat his head and say "Good boy" or smack slave on his ass as they rode to their destination. Since slave was lying on the floor at Her feet, slave could not see that several of their guests were following behind them to the hotel.The limo suddenly stopped outside of the hotel and Mistress tugged on slave's leash. "Let's go" She said as slave opened the door and Mistress led him out onto the hotel sidewalk. slave crawled behind his Goddess as She led him into the hotel. Walking back towards Peter she knelt down and wrapped the soaking wet tiny piece of lace around his massive meat. As she did she grazed his screaming cock with her full lovely tits. She stood back up and smiled at the tormented Peter. "Not bad for an almost-thirty-year-old model... am I?" she asked. Peter was staring in a hypnotic trance, his eyes glazed over, as he took in the sight of the gorgeous woman in front of him. As she spoke she spread her lovely legs, and started to rub her fingers.