<strong>Tom O'Riley ...Continuing at the Front Desk ...Marie  stepping up her game ...Victor ..others watching now this is a situation of having your pants down at the wrong moment.  </strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Oh, good," Marie said, still looking up at Tom. She ran her thumb lightly over the tip of his cock, even as she continued to stroke it. "I'll assume you want me to continue, then."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Tom could not really answer her for he was still trying to determine if he was sleeping or this was real ....though in the next few moments as that lovely tongue went back to work he was beginning to realize no dream could be this good. Whimpering as in all reality being a pet to Marie and doing anything she wanted had been a long hidden desire of his ever since he accidentally walked in on her taking charge over the other two harlots . Oh indeed she had them bent over grabbing their ankles as she paddled them both . He had stood there watching , wishing it was him ...and yet he not the balls to move forward but instead backed out of the room .<br/><br/>As her mouth took in his jewels ..he glanced back down at her or maybe he had never taken his eyes off her lovely face ...it seemed the area was getting crowed though . As he was trying to hold back from creaming himself and squirting his seed all over those lips ..her gorgeous face .. as he moaned out louder now .<strong> " Marie ...yoy you ...ssshhh ..."</strong>oh damn if he could talk that would help .<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You have guests waiting," Marie said, "you might want to take care of them. But don't worry, I'll take care of you. And your new friend too, if he wants to join us back here."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>As her mouth worked itself up and down on his shaft ...mother of God ...he had not felt a woman's mouth there is so long ... this was not going to end well . One hand reached out and gripped hold of the desk till his knuckles turned white . Gathering up the courage to look up ...god help him now . As he had no idea who might be watching this all . As his eyes rested first on a man that was seemingly to just stand there not saying anything ....and then to ....oh shit . It was no mistaking ...Chris Cassidy and another girl whispering into her ear . Closing his eyes ...he was never going to live this one down .<br/><br/>Slowly he attempted to stand ..and trying to withdraw his cock from Marie's mouth ...oh no ...no one could know who was under that desk . Fumbling as he tried to tuck his throbbing hard cock into his pants not able to really pull them up ..<strong>" I ..I .... spilled ..something onto my ...my ... "</strong>clearing his throat as he reached for the book .. spun it around .<strong> " A lovely evening to you Miss ...Casssidy ....and your ..ummm .. " </strong>think man ...think ...who was she registered in with<strong>."Oh yes ...here it is ...Miss Macnamara ....please sign in for ..."</strong>oh hell where did he put that flask ... reaching for the paperwork ....<strong>" Room ...1......107 ...is there anything you require  ...for your ....services .. " </strong>as he reached over and tapped Victor on the Shoulder .<strong> "Victor here ...will check in your weapons ...and you may retrieve them upon your departure . He can also escort you inside ..." </strong><br/><br/>Looking over at Victor ..as he could rather feel that his pants had now landed down around his ankles ..and he was now buck naked down below ...with a throbbing hardon that seemed to not even hint at going down . His face flush red ...but if Marie even attempted to get out from under that desk ..he would move to stop her . He would take all the shame and if asked blame it on some servant girl if Lee Chang demanded knowing. In no way was he going to bring any shame onto any of those harlots ... the owner loved them all dearly . Tom loved his job a bit more than all that . As he drummed his one hand on the desk nervously .<br/><br/>He would deal with the other gentleman off to the side in a minute ...or two ..if his heart didn't jump out of his chest that is .<br/>