She had a hard climax and she seemed to be content. When I asked, she said that she was ready for the day but that she would expect something more tha...t night. With that, we finished the shower and got dressed.I drove down to the motel lot very early that morning and made sure everything was set. I set all of the timers to begin at 1:00 and made sure that the audio tapes were set for five hour recording. The video was DVD and that would take at least seven hours compressed. That would cover the. He looked up into her face and saw the pretend pleading in her eyes. He liked the scene, her hands reaching above her head, the pleading expression, even if faked, sold him. She had called him Sir, he always made his victims call him that, it seemed like a sign. He decided that he wanted her."Sure, jump in." He reached across the car to open the passenger door as she ran around the front of the car, moving like she was in pretty good shape for her age. His eyes did a quick scan of the parking. I have no intention of impressing Mr. Thompson. Father invited him and has insisted that I help him to entertain. He seems to have ideas that Mr. Thompson is interested in courting me. Well, I intend to discourage that interest.’ ‘Very well, miss.’ Lucy put the gown back into the wardrobe thinking how nice it must be, to be able to dismiss wealthy suitors so carelessly. Gregory Templeton’s words echoed Lucy’s as Virginia came down the stairs. ‘Have you forgotten that Charles Thompson is coming. She said almost casually, ‘So are you going to fuck me or not?’ I said just as nonchalantly, ‘No, I was just curious.’ For a change my mind filtered out my usual response, which was that I wasn’t into catching things. It was an odd situation. This was clearly a slut on the hoof. She wasn’t drugged, tied up, or even very drunk. How a woman who had just willingly fucked five men to death could look THAT vulnerable and destitute was beyond me. But I was actually feeling sorry for her lying.