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  • The ping announced they had arrived on the 10th floor and after white they had stepped and the doors started to close Julie said in a voice clear enough that the couple inside would have been able to hear, "so are you sure my husband won't find out about black this lesbian sex orgy Miss Whiplash." "Julie you crack bubble me up even after all these years, but I am still mad as hell at you." Sarah said as they entered the room that was nice, but certainly not a presidential suite. "Definitely not the Waldorf," Sarah said as she looked round the nicely furnished but bland chain hotel room., "blown the budget have we?" "Just wanted to travel a little more low key this time, easier to stay away from prying eyes." Julie said then held up their joined wrists, "and do you want to take these off now?" "Not so fast young lady," Sarah said looking at Julie, "I know your tricks, I take off these cuffs and instead of going to the bathroom you will vanish like a puff of smoke. You want this set off you put this other set on with you attached that table." Pointing at the steel and tubed desk that sat against one corner of the room. "Seriously?" said Julie, "surely you can trust me?" but the look on Sarah's face told her that there was no compromise and allowed Sarah to cuff her other wrist to the desk before releasing the set that held them together. "OK short stuff," Julie said, "question and answers time, but every question has a price, so for each one you ask you remove an item of clothing." "I will be naked very quickly then as I have so many questions," Sarah laughed, "so how do I pay you then?" Julie smiled, "with 60 seconds of rubbing, and none of this slow sensual stuff I mean proper down and dirty rubbing, but if you cum answers stop." Sarah looked at her for a few moments not considering her options but wondering how quickly she could get naked and perform for this woman who had haunted her dreams for so long. 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