Susie just kind of gasped a muffled protest and looked with an
excited fear into my eyes. One of her most lurid fantasies was
to be "discovered" by some stranger while she was bound
and
helpless. I was going to fulfill that fantasy, and more!
I hadn't called the hotel's front desk. Instead, I had called a friend
of mine who was waiting with others for my signal to come upstairs.
I continued by saying, "This is room 2830. I left instructions
for an
envelope to be picked up no later than 8:30 p.m. Has it been
picked up?"
I glanced at Susie, who still had a look of surprise gazing out from
her eyes
I waited a moment, just to play it up. Then I answered, "Good.
Thank you."
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