ALICE Ch 351

“Sasha isn’t here?”

Patty doesn’t worry about hiding her disappointment as she enters Irina Orlova’s opulent suite.

“Are you becoming attached to my daughter, Ms. Dunham?” Irina asks in her accented English. Her robe is open, exposing lacy panties. She wears no bra, and holds two drinks. She hands one to Patty, who doesn’t spare a glance for her.

On the nearby sofa, a sweaty, oddly angry-looking Mio Mido has one of Irina’s burly bodyguards on all fours. These women used to be FUTA’s pit crew. Patty doesn’t know where the other five are, but this one is taking a pounding from the little Japanese driver. She seems to be enjoying it.

Patty has seen Mio in action before. While Patty played around with Irina and Sasha, Mio was in the next room with Cosette, having vigorous **** sex that left a lamp broken, a huge stain, and a French woman cross-eyed with euphoria.

Patty absently takes the drink, her eyes on Mio. This woman is barely taller than Patty’s elbow, and not even half her weight. Her cock looks big on her little body, but it’s not big, yet this jacked bodyguard is going to cum.

Irina takes Patty’s hand and tugs softly toward the bedroom.

“No. Hold on. I want to see,” Patty says, taking a drink as Mio reaches out and jerks the bodyguard’s hair. The bodyguard’s even more hung than Patty; her huge cock jumps, veins bulging.

Irina looks miffed, but only for a moment. She glances at the action on the sofa, then finishes her drink and tosses the glass aside.

Patty keeps her eyes on the scene unfolding as Irina kneels in front of her and pulls down her shorts.

FF1

Annette, having done a mighty night’s work at the hotel bar, gallantly fights drunken notions of knocking on the door of Riley and Adella. She wobbles out of the elevator and nearly bumps into Colby. The round-faced blonde wears a familiar expression of dismay. Annette isn’t really in Colby’s chain of command, but FUTA is her business.

“What’s wrong?” she asks.

“Oh. Hi.” Colby sighs and tries to straighten her outfit. Has she been working all day? She’s rumpled and needs a shower. “I just pushed a message to the pit crew and didn’t hear back from Aki. She’s usually the first to reply. And she and Julieta have been spending a lot of time together, and they both have families, and it’s just—I worry about everything.”

“Oh. Shit. I’m sorry.”

“No, I’m sorry. But I guess it’s better that I vomit all that on you than on Meri. I mean, maybe. I don’t know. Please don’t fire me. Goodnight.” Colby hops into the elevator.

“Night,” Annette says with a wave.

The elevator doors close. She doesn’t know if she should be worried or if Colby’s just a worrier, and she’s had enough cocktails that it doesn’t seem necessary to stress over it. It’s probably nothing.