Vincent soon got busy pulling open, one after the other, all six drawers of the bureau. Inside were clothing items such as socks and shirts and what s...eemed to be undergarments. Every piece of clothing was neatly folded as if the owner had left to attend whatever his occupation had been and had never returned to the room to claim his belongings.Vincent then sat on the bed and examined the blanket. The only trace of the passage of time was the thick layer of dust that was everywhere. After he. He approached the pair, the younger one of whom already had her uniform open and her amply filled bra on display and said, "If you're both interested in coming just dump the clothes back there and join me in that booth." Then he simply turned and walked across to the booth he'd indicated.Settling down in the booth he watched the young waitress throwing her clothes off and the older woman doing the same but slower. He heard John call out, "Kneel!" and watched on as the women in that half of the. She came crawling to mefor more.? Well, I wouldn't give it toherI would let her look at it..and even touch it, but no suckeeno fuckee..itdrove the bitch nuts..she begged..offered me money..sobbed.? And Ijust lether suffer. Fucking whore wantedher own son's dick more than anything inthe world. Just the thoughtof it turned me on.?? Okay so youthink Im a heartless bastard. I'm not really. Once ina whileI threw the cunt a used rubberto suck on. I just realize that inspite ofour moral attitudes, the. I stepped out of the shower and was embarrassed to see Susan standing there waiting for me. I guess I should not be so modest especially after every thing that happened but I still hard trouble looking her in the eye.Susan handed me a warm towel to dry off with. She told me that her and her husband usually slept in the nude but she thought I might like something frilly to wear.She handed me a bright pink baby doll nighty with a pair of matching panties. I realized she was not going to give me.