Usually I would have not done this, but I felt for the poor girl after a horrible day, so I let it go.We got back in the car and headed off, driving f...r another 3 hours and it was midnight. My eyes were starting to flag at this point, and the coffee I was drinking didn’t seem to be having any effect. I decided the best thing to do was to check into a motel and get up early and finish the final leg of the journey. So about 3 miles down the road we came across a decent looking motel. Fairly. Looking into the fire, she remembered her soldier, the last time she saw him, that day 8 months ago when they had to get up early, leave their second honeymoon island and get to Portsmouth Station, her last sight of him waving from the train to London, where he would board his plane back to his unit in Gibraltar. Then she had walked, oblivious of the life beginning within her, back to her barracks, back to the sick bay where she worked, ready to keep working until he returned home. He had been. I turned to Claire and we yelled together, “Let’s Dance,” which brought the audience back to us.‘Saying Goodbye’ started — and we began to Waltz, to the strains of the Muppets singing these wonderful words.We spun and chassed, and we were leaking a little, but we were dancing, and I had Claire dead in my sights, as we did the steps we’d practiced, without hesitation.Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the whole place, up and swaying to the lovely melody of this song. We were about through, and. I was wondering what would happen when Dave came round at ten o’clock. Gary told me that he was going to be in the guest room and I was to fuck Dave, while he was here."You will leave the bedroom door open a little so that I can see you fuck him."“Oh my gosh sir, really?”“Yes, I want to see my slut, fuck her neighbor.”I stayed naked for the evening and when Dave arrived, I took him upstairs, as ordered. My master was out of sight, in the guest bedroom. I left the door open a little and Dave.