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Chapter 17

Who was at the door?

Geraldine

The door opened and in stepped a slim athletic redhead. She wedged the door open and smiled. She was wearing a short skirt and tight t-shirt, obviously no bra, with her 34C breasts clearly on show.

“Oh you’re green, take a step back just in case. We don’t need anyone to spot you right now,” she winked and headed back to the hallway to pick up the cart.

In a second the redhead was back in the room with the breakfast cart and closed the door behind her. She winked again conspiratorially. Carol could see a large box on the lower shelf and wondered what might be inside it.

“I think I’ve got everything you need,” said the girl.

“Didn’t we speak on the phone?” Carol asked, sure she had recognized the voice.

“Yes,” said the girl. “I’m Geraldine, I thought you sounded a little new so I decided to come over myself. I know how tricky this can be at first. Shall I serve you your breakfast? Then we can look at what else I’ve brought.”

Carol nodded and Geraldine set out the coffee and toast.

“Something light to start the day?” the redhead asked.

“Yes. Yesterday wasn’t quite what I expected. I had no idea what this place was. I thought I was going to chill by the sea and drink margaritas. Nobody told me what was going on until my necklace turned green and five minutes later I was sucking his cock. I’m a little embarrassed, but I lost my virginity yesterday.”

Geraldine looked a little shocked. “I’m really sorry,” she started, “that’s not how it’s meant to work. Are you ok?”

“I think so. I would never have signed up for anything like this had I known what it was but I think I’ve surprised myself. I’ve learnt a lot in the last twenty-four hours.”

Geraldine’s eyes widened as Carol told her the story of the gang bang in a matter of fact way. “And are you ok with what happened?” she asked.

“I’m still making sense of it up here,” Carol tapped her head, “but down here seems to have jumped right in. I’ve been wet since I arrived. I’ve never been like this before but something has changed.” She blushed realizing what she had shared with this person she had only just met.

“This coffee is great,” she said changing the subject.

Geraldine gave her a moment to recompose herself. “So what do you want to do next? I’ve brought a selection of toys as we discussed, but you need to decide what you want to do. You could just hide out here for the week and play it safe, but it’s up to you.”

What did Carol want to do?

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