She didn’t close the door and as I lay there and listened to her, I remembered that Sasha was gone. But her words came back to me as I heard her voi...ce in my head pleading to let my friends save me.The sounds of the toilet flushing and water running in the sink brought my thoughts back to the here and now. The sound of the water stopped and was replaced by the sound of soft footsteps.Diana crawled back into bed with me. “How are you?”“I think I’m back.”“You think?”“I was just remembering some of. It takes me a second to realize that I’m not getting past him despite my strength when he holds me at arm’s length.“He’s done, I got this now ,” he says handing me some keys and pointing up stairs,” Get my sister back to the hotel and do not answer the door unless it’s one of the team or the police.”I nod and rush back up stairs and get into the room only to find Wilma unbound and cleaning her face with what looks to be a wet paper napkin, her clothes are still on the floor and now I am seeing. “go upstairs and wash your face.” That was great. She had her obedient son back. Whilst upstairs Daniel looked in the mirror at his bruised bottom, grinned, and wondered when his next spanking will be. He was already looking forward to it. He looked down and saw his erect penis and headed for his bedroom. He lay on his bed, took his penis in his hand and rubbed. The pre orgasm wetness flowed quickly and it took only a short while for the spurt of sticky cum to ejaculate all over his chest as. .. and my hopes soared. We made plans to meet in the hotel lobby and scout out area bars and restaurants.Perhaps I should digress and explain a bit about me. Married for about 30 years, I had two kids in college and a great marriage. True, we'd split up for a couple years when I told her about an affair 25 years earlier, but since then I'd played by the straight and narrow. Our sex life was good, fairly adventurous at times, but like many long-time married couples we'd fallen victim to busy.