She turned and looked back down the corridor and before she knew it she was standing outside room 313 and as she raised her hand to knock it she took ...a deep breath and tapped gently on the door .her heart raced as she heard movement inside the room and within seconds she was greeted by the man from the bar standing topless , Cass instantly apologised as she realised he must have been getting into bed but before she had time to finish her apology and leave he stepped back and welcomed her into. Me: "Miss, you looked like you needed more punch." I said to her holdingout the glass. The one guy still there looked at me and did not look tolike my presence.She turned her head to face me. "No, I am?" Then it dawned on her who Iwas. She thrust her glass into the guy?s hand in front of her and leaptat me. It took all I could not to spill my drinks all over us both. Idid my best to put my arms around her as our lips met in a hot andpassionate kiss. When we stopped, we looked into each other?s. .too tight!", I mutter under my breath.She let's go of me, stands up, then says, "Now why don't you come into my room, so we can talk about this.". She walks out the door, turning the light off. I then struggle to my feet, put my dick in my pants zipping up my fly, and head out the door towards her room.As I'm walking into her room, she pats on the bed. I sit down next to her, I begin to ask, "So, what do you want?"."What do I want? I want the same thing that you want," She says with a. Having grown up with just the luxury of a hand mirror, these larger mirrors stared down at her, almost as if to take her soul. The fourth wall had a window instead. It looked out onto a small interior garden, bearing the fruits of summer. By her bed stood two large brass candle stands, smaller ones jutted from each of the walls. When the king took her, these had been lit. He had blown them out before leaving and she had no flame with which to rekindle them. The far end of the room had a.