Ponzo clinked glasses with Ashley. She took a big gulp of the wine and smiled at Ashley. She was staring right at her breasts.“Your dress is very ...pretty.”“Thank you. Why are you staring at my breasts?”“Well they really pop in that dress. My God how large are they?”“An H. I have always had big boobs. I’ve always wanted a breast reduction.”“Don’t ever do that. You are such a pretty girl. Are you dating anybody? You must get lonely when Denise is out.”“Unfortunately, I’m not dating. I do. He spoke to me in almost constant sexual innuendos, but I didn’t mind. He was a nice guy who looked out for me and threw me these jobs when he could. Of course, he got his cut, that was just how Las Vegas worked.“He’s in room 1705,” Jimmy said, in a hushed tone, making sure no one overheard what he told me.My eyes widened.“The seventeenth floor?” My heart suddenly skipped a beat, “You mean in one of the Penthouse Suites?”“Yeah, I don’t know much about him, his people said he wanted someone. Duke whimpered again and rolled over, I saw his pink cock coming out of its sheath. I hadnt seen it last night, but I saw it now and I imagined what it would feel like if I touched it. Of course I couldnt, my hands were tied. Duke was a good dog. Hed obviously been told to stay and he wasnt going anywhere. He also wasnt coming to lick me. It wasnt too long that I lay there confused about what I was feeling before I heard a door open then heavy footsteps. Soon the door to the little room I was. “I didn’t want to be that wife. The nag that demanded you provide a lifestyle and then complained about the way you went about it. You loved your job, and we had a great life together. I didn’t plan to do this, I kind of fell into it and by that time it was too late to take it back.”I looked at her for a long time, thinking.“So,” she said, “what happens now?”I stood and went into the kitchen of the villa and opened a bottle of wine pouring us each a glass. I brought the bottle back to the table.