I close the door behind me, turning the lock and am about to make my way into the room itself past the still-half-open bathroom door, which, I assume ...n her haste, she hasn't bothered to shut properly when I hear her calling my name.I answer, asking, "What's up?" Come here," she tells me from inside the bathroom.Intrigued, I turn back around, push the bathroom door fully open and enter the room to find her standing in front of the toilet facing away from it, looking at me with her jeans. Iattempted several more times, the panic rising in me until it wasalmost unbearable and then faintly I heard my lover mew back. She musthave dozed too, though I could not possibly imagine how, bound as I hadlast seen her.I had lost all sense of time by now, and was growing impatient with ourcaptors. I had a foreign thought that I would rather they just kill methan keep me waiting in suspense over what they had planned to do to meand Tammy. Obviously torture of some kind, and I knew enough. That would be nice. I’m just going to get some dessert.”“I’ll move over to your table.”The woman went and got some dessert. She filled her plate high with assorted cakes and cookies. She even filled a bowl with ice cream. Robert continued to eat his steak and veggies. He wasn’t really that hungry. He was hungry for her. She just didn’t know it yet.“My name is Robert. Who might you be?”“Marlene. Nice to meet you Robert.”“The pleasure is all mine.”Marlene smiled and continued to eat. She liked. She breathed quickly and heavily as she moved her hand downward to further caress her throbbing pussy. Her knees trembled back and forth; her chest rose and fell quickly. She breathed outward in one strong, final motion like a breath exhaled from the sky as the pleasure faded away. She relaxed in the now-filled bathtub, catching her breath, enjoying the period of calmness after an intense orgasm. She stood, forcing the water run off of her smooth body, breaking the silence of the room. She.