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I looked at my phone and realized that I had missed a call from AMEX. The elevator reached the bottom floor and we all headed to get breakfast. However, neither restaurant was open, even though the sign clearly said that they opened at 5am. Jill was not pissed off once again. Dakota was looking up breakfast places within walking distance. She came across a Hardee’s about a block away. We all headed out the front door and down towards Hardee’s. The walk was short, maybe about 3 or 4 minutes as the restaurant was next door. We all went inside and ordered. We had a delightful meal, the first thing that had gone right since we landed. We ate, we laughed, we enjoyed each other’s company which we needed. When we finished, we gathered our trash and put it in the garbage can before heading out to go back to the hotel. Jill pointed out that it was a bit past 9:30. As we were walking back, a black Towncar pulled into the hotel. A man in a black tuxedo got out and held the door for a short stout man who was dressed in a fine suit. I said to Jill, “I bet that’s our guy,” smiling at her. She agreed and smiled back. Dakota reached into her purse and handed me a couple more of my business cards. She asked if she should head back up to the room and get her assistant’s notebook. I thought that it would be prudent and directed her to do so. When we all entered the hotel, Tina and Dakota headed to the elevators and Jill and I approached the front desk. “Good Morning Sir, may I help you?” The college-aged guy behind the counter asked. “Good Morning, I’m here to see a Mr. Roy Miller, is he here yet?” I ask. As I had anticipated, the stout man with the nice Girlfriends suit stepped forward and introduced himself. We shook hands and I asked if there was somewhere to go to have a private conversation. He invited Jill and me behind the counter to their office. I told the front desk guy that our two assistants would be down here shortly and to direct them to where we were going to be. Mr. Miller took us to masturbate a back office. “Mr. Greene, Ms. Coggins will be here shortly,” He started with. “Um, as she put it to us in no uncertain terms, she wants to be called MISS,” I started. He solo seemed puzzled. “Mr. Miller, what have you been told about the events that occurred here yesterday?” I asked. “Well, I was told that you and your girlfriend and your two daughters all came down yelling and screaming about how you were being overcharged and wanted the money back.” He told us. “Um, well about the only thing that you have right so far was that we were here and we did speak to someone at your front desk. Other than that, you don’t have a single thing correct.” I replied. Just then, Dakota and Tina were led to this office. “Mr. Miller, this gorgeous lady is not my girlfriend, she’s dagfs my wife. She also happens to be the COO of Jaxson Inc. The two daughters you referred to are these two ladies, our assistants. Yesterday, we were told by your ‘manager’ that we were not enough somebodies to rent two rooms on the top floor. That they were only reserved for people who are ‘somebodies’ and that we certainly didn’t qualify.” I began telling him. “Our manager said that all you did was yell and scream at him and demanded that he call Miss Coggins,” strip he went on to say. “Mr. Miller, the entire front desk is under camera and microphone is it not?” I asked knowing the answer before I even asked the question. "Well, of course, it is," he said. “Then let’s pull up the tape and take a look,” I suggested. Mr. Miller moved over to a computer and began typing. He scratched his head saying, “That’s odd,” before typing again. All four of us began to suspect something was afoul in the system. “Huh, that is really odd,” he says again. “What’s the matter?” I ask. Ellen's yelping and crying for more just took me to a whole new level of horny. She would attach that to the end wall of her room and impale herself on it– in either hole– almost nightly. “Well, hello, girls,” Daddy said, solo grinning. “It’s strip Mr. Wilson, he’s spying on us!” Cindy Girlfriends hissed. The pretty girl then lightly bit her lower masturbate lip as she stared into his brown dagfs eyes; her heart pounding. I smiled and Mick replied, He eventually stopped and leaning back, he grabbed some lube off the nightstand.