“Like that baby?” she asks rhetorically as she flashes the coat open and holds it open for me.“Silk garter belt and stocking from Harrods. Never... worn them before.“Take my coat off for me.”As I remove her coat I ogle her almost naked body framed in just a garter belt and stockings.“You have the perfect body for that outfit. Lots of brilliant well formed thigh showing above the stockings and I love the way your hairy cunt is framed by the garter belt.“What about my arse? How does that look in my. The Paradise Mountain Spa is a couple hours travel inland. There, women are pampered and have every whim indulged. It's quite the place. Claude's youngest brother, Mark runs it." How long have you been operating?" Richard spat.His eyes blatantly undressed Shirley. A flush crept up his neck. He stepped close to her, his nostrils flared as he inhaled her scent."Richard, please. Control yourself. Step back." Claude put a hand his shoulder.Richard closed his eyes, regained his composure."Thank. ” I smile.I look through my bag, but cannot find the keys. I wonder if we even took them with us.I look into Sara’s eyes.“No keys here.”My little slut--used like a whore is in panic over some silly keys.“Sorry baby can’t find them.”“What we do?” Sara cries.“Knock Knock!”Sara’s eyes pop open wide.“Someone is at the door,” she whispers loudly. “Please don’t open it,” she begs.Knock Knock!“Please don’t open the door they will see me here!”“I will cover you up with the blankets so they won’t see. However, he'd practiced on several friends and most of his family once or twice. Usually he just helped them relax or sleep better that night. He had gotten pretty good at putting people into a state of suggestibility, but this skill wasn't translating to a real career of any sort just yet.Loading his luggage into the back of the car Nick took his seat in the back while he waited on the rest of his family. The first to arrive was his youngest sister Lynn Davidson. He loved his youngest sister.