Dean pulled the truck to a stop and stared ahead of him, at the expanse of the desert.So many empty spaces out here, Rhia thought. It felt oddly lonel...er to her now that it was slowly nearing daybreak, rather than at the darkest point of the night in the middle of the desert. She wondered all of a sudden if they were lost. Thinking back, she hadn’t seen Dean check a map at all. “Are we lost?” she asked.“No,” replied Dean. “We’re not.” He opened the door of the truck while the engine gently. After a hour of driving she arrived outside the britannia hotel and she parked her chair she phoned up her client he came downstairs to the reception area and met her Ayshea was very nervous as she never did this before she just didn;t know what to say I met her downstairs i asked her ARE YOU THE escort ? Ayshea nodded and answered with a soft YES then i took her into the lift and arrived into the 4th floor we walked down the corridor I asked her what was her name she said Ayshea then i said oh. Thankfully, his juices exploded before he was driven to that dubious feat and Rachel purred with complete satisfaction leaving him drained of all physical urges. She was still humming when the preacher returned. He took one look at Brett and stomped up to his study to prepare a new sermon about fornication and adultery. He always felt a bit better after writing one of those sermons because he had to detail all of the depraved ways one can sin in the lusting of the flesh.Brett made his way over. Dropping a book as she climbed the steps into the bus, the coed had to bend forward to collect it, giving the bus driver a full view of her bosom. Her breasts hung like teardrops, visible nearly to her nipples, with a wide gap of cleavage between them. From that moment on, she had the driver’s full attention.He told the long-haired girl to “have a nice day” when she and Helen got off the bus. By then both girls were confident the man had seen their underpants, bare legs and Christen’s ample.