Krista woke me up with breakfast in bed. She brought me a tray with waffles covered in butter, syrup, and whip cream, and a big glass of orange juice ...to drink. The orange juice tasted so good, it was so cold and the pulp reminded me of Chris's cum LOL! She did a great job on the waffles, they were light and fluffy, just slightly harder around the edges, just the way I like. The butter was smooth and velvety, each individual square filled with dark, sweet syrup, which also reminded me of Chris's. She fell asleep fast while watching news, Steve always watched news in bed, that made her a little more comfortable. She woke up and felt a hand over her mouth, she tried to fight it off, but she recognized her hands were strapped to the bed, her legs too, there was no light, she realized she was blindfold too. She heard a males voice telling her you will get fucked, you missed getting fucked didnt you she recognized the voice and relaxed a bit, it was Steve, he was home early, she felt how. “Well, thank you for being so considerate. Let me get Rachel, and she’ll take you to your table.”I took in a deep breath and let it out slowly to help calm myself. I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my body. I put my arm around Miranda’s waist and we followed Rachel to Adrienne’s table. I smiled when I saw an overconfident man sitting next to Adrienne, making a play. Behind them was her security, and he didn’t seem concerned, so I just ignored the man hitting on her.“What would you. Getty's attention in any wayfrom this point forward, would no longer be acceptable. His hands wentdown by his side."I think we should call Jake and let him know how we are doing." So what about catching some dinner before you get back to your hotel?"Tom said closing the file he had been reviewing placing it back intohis binder."Sounds like a plan," Jake said closing his two notebooks on the tableand placing them back inside his back pack."Do you have a picture of your Marian; I would love to.