He opened the rear door to the limo and helped Mr. Connelly out then held his hand out for Julia. She slid across the seat and took the black mans han...d and slipped out of the vehicle."Good afternoon Mr. Connelly and welcome aboard the Princess Leia." He nodded at Julia, "Good day Mrs. Connelly." Charles had a wide grin on his face as he instructed the porter to take the luggage to 4A, the executive suite assigned to the Connelly's. "Please follow me Mr. Connelly," he turned and took Julia's. I planned to go back to the room later, when the crowd came.To kill time, I went to the television room, where they were playing an X-rated gay video of a black guy fucking a twink. I was laying back on the raised floor, stroking my cock. I was only wearing the towel that was issued to you when you entered. The rest of my clothes were in the locker. There was a couple of other guys around my age of 40, laying on the carpet raised floor, jacking to the movie.People entered and left. One guy. My hands were under her T shirt caressing her breasts and lightly pinching her nipples. Joan was dry humping me. All four of them were caressing Joan wherever they could touch her. As the elevator reached our floor, Joan groaned, "I want to fuck all of you all night long." Our room was a spacious suite with a large living area with two couches, a few chairs, flat screen TV and a Bose sound system. The bathroom had a large jacuzzi and an enormous glass walled shower. The bed was a huge. What did the hospital have to say?" That's part of why I'm here, Mr... ?" Oh, just Frank is fine." Frank. One of the reasons I'm here is that according the hospital, I'm perfectly fine." Well, that's good, right?" But I wasn't fine after the crash. After Miss Kasumi said she thought that I was bleeding internally, I checked myself out. My pulse was getting weaker, and my temperature was dropping. I passed out. But at the hospital, I was fine. I needed fluids, but there was no internal.