I'm sorry for the inconvenience, but I'll make it up." "Ok." Emily replied, pulling her meal out and sticking it in the fridge and walking back out to... her car. Driving back to the practice field she and parked next to a car with a guy who appeared to be asleep. Getting out of her car and walking back to the locker room she was muttering under her breath about how her coach had better make it up somehow. Waking to the locker room she found it open and put the little doorstop in. Looking around. I melt into his arms and we dance as one, taking no heed of the time until I realise I am tired. He notices and offers to take me back. The other guests are long gone and the only way back now is in his cousin’s taxi. We climb into the back and I half doze on the way back to the hotel, resting my head on his shoulder. The taxi stops at the end of the drive and we walk together hand in hand silently, the stars bright overhead and the scent of the roses drifting across from the cottage garden.. Alex and Diane's place only had two bedrooms ... so ok, what's the problem ... one room for Alex and Diane and the other for Tony you say ... yes well that's fine. Only at times Alex had a big snoring problem and when he snored he really snored. Diane would take refuge in the other bedroom away from the noise, but now Tony was occupying that room and as it would happen Alex's snoring started that night.Diane nudged him, pushed and punched him. For a moment or two this seemed to work only for. She was mad at herself for allowing her feelings to cloud her devotion to her Master. This silent battle went unnoticed by Eric. They spent a few more minutes watching the various scenes in the great room, before deciding to make their way back to the bar. Just as they were at the door to the elevator someone called out. “Master Eric! It’s good to see you back at the club.” A loud bellowing voice called out. Eric and Cass turned to the sound of the voice. It was the Master and his slave, who.