She headed back to the office

Geraldine was back in the corridor outside Ernie’s room, straightening her clothes and tidying her hair. She would need a bathroom to sort her face though and a change of clothes would be good as well.

I should really head back to the office, she thought. There might be more orders from guests by now.

The redhead felt unsatisfied. Second time round with Ernie had not given her the same outcome as the first when Carol had been watching.

That was the kicker, she thought. Carol was in the next room masturbating watching me get fucked. Fuck! she thought. That image is not helping. Time to be professional.

It wasn’t far back to the administration block and Geraldine covered the distance quickly without any trouble. She used the staff bathroom to sort herself out. It was equipped for this situation and she was able to pick up some fresh underwear and a clean t-shirt to put on. She chose a size down and liked how it made her breasts look larger.

I need all the help I can get, she thought. As she checked herself in the bathroom mirror she could see the outline of her nipples pressing through the material.

That done, she headed for her office and sat down at her computer.

She didn’t need to turn it on. There were two sticky notes attached to the monitor. Each gave a room number, a time and a short description of what was required.

She read the notes: “Room 56, 11:20, lube, handcuffs, gag and dildo. Room 37, 12:37, strap on, harness.”

They never take enough information, she thought. I need more detail. This was a daily problem and she had given up complaining about it.

Geraldine went down the corridor to the store room. The shelves in the room held every sex toy imaginable organized by type, size and, color. She quickly picked out a few items, taking extra items, tossing them into two boxes. She scanned the items as she put them in the box so they would be billed to the guests appropriately.

I should really do Room 56 first, they’ve been waiting longest, but Room 37 sounds a lot more interesting, she thought. Maybe I could get another member of staff to run one of the boxes over?

There was noone around.

She wrote the room number on the outside of each of the boxes so that they wouldn’t get mixed up. Then she wrote a note and stuck it on the lid of one of the boxes. It said: “If you get back before me can you deliver it to the room please?” She added a smiley face and a winky face emoji drawing to complete the note. She put the box on the desk next to hers, picked up the other box and left the office.