Beacon watched the new girl dash off, and chuckled to himself. He would find her later, he supposed; she was obviously shy, and had been tossed in over her head from the moment that she walked in the door. Pam had run off too, and seemed to have chosen the same retreat. He wondered if they would get along. The night was young, and the party was due to run for several months. Due to the distortion of time that surrounded his manor, people who had stepped in during the evening could spend days, weeks, or even years exploring the delights his home had to offer, without losing more than half a day in the outside world. He knew that the guests who left in the morning, and found it still dark out, would be thoroughly confused, but he hoped to keep everyone too riled to think about leaving until the real morning came outside.<br/><br/>As he massaged Samantha's ass with his free hand, lewdly thrusting his juice-covered fingers into her mouth, he saw Pamela going upstairs. He wasn't too worried, however... she had nowhere to go up there that was dangerous to her except out the windows, and if she was fool enough to go jumping out the windows of a second story building, regardless of WHAT reality they lead to, she deserved whatever she got. At least he knew where to find her; there was nothing upstairs except for the pleasure suites, and whether she had another companion or was keeping herself entertained, there was little or no trouble to be had there.<br/><br/>"I've been a bad boy?" His tone left no room to doubt his meaning, as he gave Samantha's ass a firm slap, and a possessive, demanding caress afterward. "I think it's you who has forgotten themselves, my sweet, sexy friend. Why don't you go wait for me in the cellar. You remember... it's where I keep all of my more INTERESTING toys and furniture? I will be down in a few minutes, just as soon as I get Kyle here to welcome any new arrivals who might show up." Giving her another slap on the ass to speed her on her way, he kissed her once more, tasting her essence on her lips and only further inflamed by the tease.