John was working Caila good as each of the men said their goodbyes, he wondered if she was really conscious of the fact they were saying their goodbyes. Her moans filled the room. Then each man left, first James, then Kris, then only John and Caila were there alone. He spoke and he started to work her hard after he had spoken watching her body writhe as he did. Soon she had cum and was in that blissful place. He took her blouse off her and the rest of her clothes. He put them in the laundry bag. He called down to the front desk. "I need a bag of clothes cleaned and up here prior to 8 am. I will give you 50 to make it happen." The receptionist's eyes got big. 'I will send someone up right now sir and we will get it done before 8.' He then hung up and gestured to the bell hop. 'Go up to this room and pick up the bag of laundry and get in washed, dried and folded up to them before 8. We will split 50 if you get it done by then.' The bell hops eyes got big. 'Right on, I will get it done.' He ran to the elevator and took it up to John's floor. He got out and came to the room and knocked on the door. John had washed up and dress. He came to the door. Cracking it he handed the laundry to him. "Thank you it is very important it get done by 8." 'Yes sir, I will get it done and be back.' He took the bag. Walking quickly to the elevator and taking it down to the laundry room floor. As he did that John closed and locked the door. He undressed, then he hung his clothes up, he went into the bathroom and grabbed some towels, and washcloth and worked on cleaning her up as she was out. He took his time and as soon as she was as good as he could get it. He dried her off. He pulled the sofa queen out and picking her up laid her down on the bed and covered her. He then got to bed and pulled her to him. Soon he was asleep holding her protectively.