Avery implied that they had relationships with most of the hotels in the area and could exert a little pressure to get copies of records.“Avery, I n...ed this information as soon as possible. Spare no expense, okay? If you need to put more people on it, do so.”“Okay, Gordon. We’ll make it a top priority. For what it’s worth, I hope that you’re wrong.”“I’m not.”He just pursed his lips and gave me a small nod. All in all, I was out of there in an hour.Craig called me back while I was still in. When she uses that voice, she’s in control. Controlling everything; what she does, where she goes, who she’s with, how long she’s out for. And she controls my orgasm. I can do nothing except obey her. It’s what I want. And what she loves.I wash her hair and body in the shower. I lie naked on the bed, watching her. She doesn’t look at me. It’s like I don’t exist anymore. She dries her hair and chooses a short, red backless dress with a plunging neckline in which she looks stunning. There’s no. "Aww, does somebody need to come?" Gail laughed, probing inside my sensitive slit with a finger, "well Danny was drained, thanks to somebody deciding I needed a double fucking, which just leaves me."I squirmed helplessly as the finger stroked me."Do you want fucking, sexy lady?" she asked. "Please," I told her, "yes please, Gail," I begged.She leaned over to kiss me. "I just happen to have a strap-on that I have been dying to try," she told me, "do you think that would do the trick?" Yes. The bed shook. I heard heavy footsteps followed by the closing of the bathroom door. I wanted to turn around and see what was happening, but I didn't dare move. The water in the shower turned on and Jasmine finally spoke."You have about five minutes," she whispered.I turned around. She was looking at me, wide-eyed, wearing a sinister grin. Her eyes sparkled with mischievous intensity."Wh—what do you mean?" I asked."You have about five minutes to fuck me," she stated. She flipped herself around.