" Are you sure she's not in the way? I mean, this is your honeymoon, after all." No, not at all, Bob. We had two weeks in Tuscany before we picked her... up in Rome. Plus, she has her own hotel room anyway." Well, good," Bob said. "Glad she's having fun over there in Euro-land. You watch her like she's yours, okay?" Goes without saying, Bob. You want to talk to her?" Love to."There was the sound of a phone being shuffled around, and more background noise from what sounded like the middle of the. 12 midnight, so he had only been asleep for a couple of hours. "Gonna be a long night," he sighed.Ancient but unmistakably feminine smells surrounded him. He looked around the room, scanning its contents. Apparently, nothing had been touched after Rosemary's daughter had died."A car accident," Rosemary had said, clearly still angry. "Hit and run."Old clothing was left on chairs and dressers, make-up lids were still open and the bed had been left unmade. It felt weird sleeping in a bed with. My slave. Nikki was under my full control.I pulled forward with the chain and kissed Nikki deeply. My hand reached down her backside and clenched her barely covered asscheek.I broke the kiss and pulled Nikki towards the bed. "Lie down," I commanded.Nikki complied immediately and laid down on the bed. I quickly disrobed. Nikki was scantily dressed, lying before me, with easy access to being fucked.I was about to take her. Clothed in the attire that she had just worn out for her first. Did I hurt your nose, Karen? I'm sorry."Throwing one slim arm over her naked, pale, shallow breasts, Karen, half hunching her shoulders, rubbed briefly at her nose, then sniffed up at Maryon. "It's all right, baby," she said. "Don't worry about it."She reached for her top, but Johnny, stepping back, passed it to Derek. "Not yet, babe," he told her and, with a pout, she sat down, brought her knees up against her chest and put her arms about them, and waited for Johnny to ask her her choice.When.