." I muttered in fear and frustration as I searched the bedroom, bathroom and closet. She was gone. There was about zero chance that I'd find her cowe...ring in a corner, she wasn't built like that, but I looked anyway. By the time I checked the various rooms in the suite, my head was clear but still aching. I headed back to the living room. Call the cops first? They'd call our parents of course. There would be questions. Holy crap, the answers I'd have to give would be unbelievable. Hell, I was. " The older girl blurted.Something 'clicked' together for Tim. "Say 'yes'," he urged his brother.Terry looked surprised. "Really?"Tim nodded emphatically. "I'll explain later."Terry projected gallantry. "Ladies, it appears your directness has won the day."He turned to the group. "We shall return." He intoned.The older girl sidled up to him, took his arm. The younger one just stared at Tim."I'm Tim," he introduced, "what's your name?" Lisa." She whispered.Terry turned to his companion. "I'm. This man’s as tall as me, skinny as a walking-stick, with a hook-nose that looks like an anteater. I tried to shake that image off and picture him as looking exactly like Bob Walters, with a happy smile and a nicely built, chiseled body he would be proud of.“DADDY! You look so handsome this morning. I love that dark suit on you.“I want you to meet Sherry and Jerry Helton. I know you’re a big fan of theirs, just as I am. Give me a big hug, and hug my best friends too. They are so excited about. With this done, the bitches’ boobs were thrust forward by their new posture, and the 18 guards in front of them let out wolf whistles and cat calls. Lily, the Amazon bitch, tried to kick her guard, but her leverage was poor, and the guard easily avoided her kicks, then stepped in between her legs, his erection now pressed firmly against her ass.I released my hold on the bitches’ hair, telling Adam and Doug to keep them in place. I picked a random guard called Bill, and told him he could grope.