“Fine with me,” said Harriet, “you know what I like.” It was clear that Harriet had been here before with her best friend., probably with Owen... in attendance as well.“Sure,” I said.We’d barely looked at the menus. I did notice that none of the choices had prices with them. That had to mean that if you had to ask you shouldn’t have been in the place.The waiter arrived and she ordered. It would be some kind of prime rib ensemble. At least she ordered in English. I’d been half expecting her to do. He also thought he heard a sniffle though to this very day, she denies it. ‘I must tell you some things about my past: When I was a young boy and having seen the movie E.T. for the first time. I never knew what happened to my mother and I tried to resolve it in many ways. One way was in thinking she was abducted by aliens. I didn’t think she was unhappy, I only thought she wasn’t able to contact me. I remember wishing I could be abducted too so I could be with her. Having those thoughts was. “God,” I told her. “you are so tight and you feel so very hot.” “You fill me up,” she told me. “You give me such a good feeling there. But you could do more...please…” “Sure.” I replied, holding my cock deep inside her, her body heat tightly binding me in. “In my bedside drawer……” she said. Letting go of one leg, I opened the drawer, to find some handcuffs, and some dildos, as well as various lubricants, and a fat rosebud. Still deep in her ass, I first took the handcuffs, and coupled each. The man was tall and fully dressed. The view did not show his head."What the fuck?" I asked the empty hotel room. "WHAT THE FUCK! MARCIE!"The view shifted. It looked down upon her nudity. The man was wearing a Gopro? Seriously, what the fuck?Marcie, eyes still on the camera, slid her hands down the chest and started fumbling with the man's belt.The view shifted as Marcie dropped to her knees. The side camera had moved to behind Marcie to film her glorious naked ass. It then slowly panned.