<div style="text-align: justify;">Marie knew better than to ask too many questions about the door. Whatever story she happened to hear would not be the truth, so it didn’t matter now. For now, it was for the best to gain Diane’s trust, and she might open up in the future. Or not, but either way, asking questions would not work to her advantage.<br/><br/>When Diane asked her that question, Marie smiled. “Oh, no, dear. I’m from a smaller town two hours away”, the woman explained kindly. “I came here for work because there were better opportunities, and yet it was easy to rush home in case something happened and my parents needed me”, she completed, always with that kind smile.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">**********************************</div><br/>Pierre had decided to relax just for a bit as well. Of course, he had plans to think about, and he had been hired to make sure that the Ladies who had hired him had what they wanted. But for now, he had only to win Martin over and have him lower his guard. And that would be done a lot better if Pierre simply relaxed and enjoyed the moment. And that he would do.<br/><br/>Relaxing and enjoying the moment, Pierre was pleased to see that Martin was not a selfish lover. Neither was he, since, just like Martin, Pierre felt that his partner’s pleasure was a part of his own.<br/><br/>With that in mind, and even though he knew it would be only this once, or maybe a couple more times, Pierre treated Martin as a cherished lover in bed, and not like someone he was just having a one-time thing with.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">**********************************</div><br/>The Italian Lady couldn’t help but smile. It was so easy to make Rich think that she was falling head over heels for him, and would do whatever he told her to. It was really lucky for her that he had such a huge ego. A more modest man would have been harder to deceive. Heck, she thought, the Agent was basically doing her work for her.<br/><br/>When the Agent said that he might take her up on her offer of spending time with him for as long as he was in the hotel, the Lady smiled. “Good. I will make sure that you have a wonderful time”, she murmured, that lustful intonation once again creeping into her voice. “Would you like some champagne, Your Majesty?”, the Lady offered, deciding that ‘serving’ Rich would boost his ego even more, and would gain her some time for the other parts of the plan to be distracted by other members of the team.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">**********************************</div><br/>Probably the only person who was unaware of the plan, Colette was keeping busy as usual. She had collected bed linen and towels, changed them for fresh ones, taken the dirty ones for washing, served meals, and done pretty much everything a chamber maid could be required to do. It seemed like the day was pretty busy, but Colette tried to tell herself that tomorrow would be her day off and she would be able to rest, so she needed to keep busy now. <br/><br/>While she worked, Colette had tried to keep an eye out for Paul. She wasn’t sure about what exactly was going on, but it was clear even for her, who didn’t know any of the members of that group well, that things weren’t going as they should on a happy trip to Paris. <br/><br/>Lucky for Colette, she had a few friends who were willing to help her out, and so, as she was busy sorting out towels and bedsheets to be washed, one of the other chambermaids she was friendly with spotted Paul and sent her notice.<br/><br/>Since she was still busy, Colette took some more time sorting out her work - she needed this job, after all - and only then did she make her way upstairs and knocked on Paul’s door, hoping that she might still catch him in.</div>