I was very frightened as I stood stark naked in front of this figure who could have come from hell and looked as if this was where I was going to pay ... visit very soon.I had never seen anyone so angry at me. What on earth had I done? Who was she?As if hearing my thoughts she answered me in a voice that contrasted so differently from her appearance. Although very angry and menacing it was cultural and the almost British richness that I detected in the tone could even be described as. So here I was at the Bridal Suite of the Hilton dressed in a skimpy maid's outfit from Glamour Boutique ready to serve.Officer Wanda led me out of the entryway of the suite into the main room. There were six other women there. All of them were dressed in sexy lingerie. All of them worked for the police force."This is Charlene, the sissy I told you gals about, the one whose pictures you have seen giving Burt a blowjob."I looked up and there were enlargements hanging on the walls of the photos of. “Umm…yes beta? Anything urgent?” I asked.“How are you, mother?” She asked.“Just riding a guy.” I winked at her.“Oh! By the way I wish you remember you have a flight back home tomorrow.” She exclaimed.We talked for a while and I cut the phone soon.The atmosphere was filled with our moans specially mine. The pleasures we were seeking can hardly be explained as we bit our lips and the occasional grunt of encouragement to each other. All three of us climaxed as both Shweta and I kissed each other. 'Let the other one be jealous as I fawn over her friend, ignoring her the entire time. It will only prove to my advantage.' Louie thought."And what is your name beautiful?" Louie asked the blond one."Karen. What's yours?" She asked."Louie. Tell me about yourself, Karen." Louie said, leaning forward until they were bare inches from each other looking deeply into each other's eyes. Karen's heart hammered in her chest, and her breathing quickened."I ... I..." Karen tried to say, but her mouth.