Down below, weeds grew up between paving stones. There was no sign of life, either. Kind of made sense, if this was a motel type place, as who would b...e in their room in the late morning. He'd expect some mothers and children to be around otherwise, though.The red furred girl stopped in front of a door numbered 415. There was a window to the left of it, curtain drawn. She turned to him, seeming to struggle for the right words. She was nervous as hell."This ... is our room."He nodded, motioning. Gathering her arms about her bust, she felt the smooth silk slide delectably across her nipples. She smiled and strolled casually toward the fire. Her eye caught her reflection in the window, she looked wonderful, and she knew it. Her athletic frame moving under her clothing with the grace of a cat. ‘Would he approve?’ She wondered if she would please him. My God! I can’t believe I am concerned with this! ‘Am I going to approve of him, should be the question.’ Indigence radiating outward from. ”I was shaking as I handed the phone to Juan. I tried to listen but all I could hear were Juan’s replies.“Sí señor... Really, Señor? Yes, she is.... Okay, Señor .”Juan handed the phone back to me and spoke to Victor in Spanish. Victor smiled.“Okay, my sex slave. You stand there and say nothing.”"Oh, yes sir.”“Give the phone to the other guy and let Juan do what I have told him.”I was shaking and wet. “Yes, Sir.”Juan came and stood next to me and said, “He wants some photographs of us touching. After practice we all hit the showers and one by one the guys wondered off out of the locker room to where ever they were heading most likely the local pub to get drunk and play pool as i had just pulled my pants and t-shirt on after my shower Sarah appeared in the locker room startling me."hi Jason good game i liked what i saw out there the view was amazing" yeah but we need all the practice we can get at the moment"by this time she was stood right in front of me and she whispered in my ear.