LATER.........the presentation.

[Sienna]

LATER..the presentation. Room ServiceII.

Claire IC:

There was only a few hours sleep between me leaving the gang and waking to prepare myself for the job I was in New York to do.
That presentation had to be done, despite Clarke controlling me.

I made ready, called a cab and then noticed Lupe at the reception desk as I left. She gave me a wink of her eye and I returned a smile in her direction. It was beautiful morning as I recall and the city that never sleeps was as busy as ever. The cab drew up outside the conference centre and I remembered not to tip the driver too heavily this time.

I found my way to the conference room on the 25th floor, looked out across the city and then prepared my presentation. The people who were there to meet me numbered Clarke as one and he just looked at me and smiled. I returned the gesture, waited to be called and then looked out at the auditorium full of businessmen, art dealers, historians and archaeologists mainly. I was nervous, but soon got myself into the stride of things, remembering everything I was taught, helped by the number of slides as I clicked through them one by one.

One hour and fifteen minutes later I was done. I answered questions from the auditorium as best as I could and one questioner stood out more than any other. A young man, not much older than me. An archaeologist who said he was from Ontario. His question was straight and precise, easy for me to answer directly.

Afterwards I packed away my things and as I left the office I was given for the morning the gentleman stood before me at the door.

"Miss Newton? My name is Steven Lockwood, I'm an undergraduate archaelogist, remember my question back there? " he held out his hand to me and smiled. "You were very interesting. I'm very interested in what you were saying, about the retrival of certain artifacts. Can we talk somewhere more convenient?"

"Of course......do you know of anywhere convenient?" I replied.

 

[scubasteve]

OCC: Steven Lockwood

A young undergraduate archaelogist

I was in this conference, which was actully a little boring when.........this woman.........no .............angel steps up and does a presentation........... I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was stunning!! I asked her a question at the end.........can't even remember what but I new .......... i had to see her again
i walked up to her after and intorduced myself..........she said her name was Claire............so soft.......so gentle. I looked into her eyes and totaly lost myself in them.............i asked her if we could go someplace more convinient. She said sure.......where?
good question............my hotel room was across the street but she wouldn't want to go there would she?...........I ask.. she said YES!!!!!. I thought i would faint right there and then........we walk over to the hotel and on the elevator up, i noticed her looking me over..........well i was too............i was also trying to think of what i would say to her when we got there..............*DING*..............Oh Crap....here already...........
i let her in and show her around.......it's a big room with a seperate bathroom and bedroom. A big Kingsize bed is in it..........she walks in and says I love you bed............it's sooooo big! Seeing her on my bed has made me excited and i ask if i can get her something to drink............

 

[Sienna]

IC: Claire

Steven took me across the street to his hotel. How convenient to be so close to the conference centre. This was also my great opportunity to escape the clutches of Clarke, as I managed for a while to hide from him in the crowds. But he noticed me crossing the forecourt with Steven and followed close by.

Steven was a strange person in a way that he did not seem the type of person I would have associated with being an archaeologist or anything else like that. He was brash and very excitable and talked about things to do with visiting New York rather than business. I half listened to his conversations as we made our way into the hotel, looking over my shoulder at Clarke who was closing in on us.

Eventually we got ourselves into the elevator, one of those glass ones you could see all around from, and I saw Clarke enquiring at the busy reception desk as we raised upwards to the upper floors. Steven continued to talk about this and that and still I took little notice of him too busy concentrating on what Clarke was doing.

We reached his room and he invited me in. It was huge! Hemust have been someone important to be put in a "suite" like that.
What struck me more was the super-king-size bed. It was fantastic.

"Can I get you a drink?" he asked. I said yes, but needed to make an urgent phone call which he allowed me to do. I called my bosses in the UK, it was almost the end of the days business in London, but I managed to get in touch with someone I needed to talk to. Steven looked me over as he gave me my brandy and soda. And I tried to hide my conversation from him at the same time, but he was quick to put two and two together and come up with the right answer.

"Sounds as if you're in trouble?" he asked. "Forgive me for asking, but were you talking about these pearls?" He lifted the string of pearls from around my neck and looked at them closely.

"Yes. They are real." I replied.

"You actually stole these? You somekind of jewel thief?" he asked with disbelief. He had heard enough of my conversation on the phone. I was in a panic. What else could I do?

 

[scubasteve]

As he goes and gets her drink

She makes a call to her boss.................i can't help but overhear her conversation............
She says somethign about pearls............and i got the impression she was a cat burgler...............hmmmm......so there is a dark side to her!! It makes her very attractive and.......intrigueing

She hangs up as i sit down beside her and hand her her brandy and soda.......I see the pearls around her beautifull neck andi sak if they are the ones............she says yes, they are reall and i ask her about stealing them.............still shocked at a woman so gorgeous could be a thief.........she sits back........a panicked look on her face............dont' worry i said............showed her the 6 billfolds i had hidden in my coat...............i am too!! I open them up and show her...........they are stuffed with money. I only go for the ones who flaunt it i said. There must have been 3 thousand dollars there...........good night for me. *smiles*

Her eyes widen at the site of all the money........and then a look of fear crosses her face...............
Don't worry i tell her, I'm not here to rob you..............I........*stammer*..........i was taken by you and i wanted to see you again........

 

[Sienna]

Claire IC:

An undergraduate archaeologist who was a thief!???
This was too much for me to take. He eased me back onto that big bed and explained a few things to me. He robbed the rich and gave to the poor. In other words a poor student like himself for instance.
Steve held on to the pearls and then slowly kissed me on the lips.
I hesitated at first then I warmed up to his passionate advances. Well one thing good about him up to now was.....he could certainly kiss.

 

[scubasteve]

He takes her and lays her back

Holding onto the pearls for fear if he doesn't, she will run away, he kisses slowly on the lips. His lips softly pressing into her. She slowly warms up, her lips softly pressing back. his tonge slips form between his lips and traces the outline of her lips before he breaks it.............leaning back.......looking into her eyes. He releases the pearls and runs his hands down her arms. he smiles and appologises for being so forward. forgive me he says, your lips are so tempting that i just had to taste them. He said, they are the softest lips that i have ever encountered.

he looks at her, loosing himself in the depth of her eyes, if you don't mind, may i have the pleasure of them again?

 

[Sienna]

Claire IC:

I was struck by Steve's brashness and distinctive forwardness. We kissed passionately, it was good. Then there was a knock on his hotel room door.

"Shall I answer that?" he asked, leaning over me. Suddenly that good feeling turned to one of fear again as I remembered Clarke.

"No...wait." I replied. Steve smiled and I could see a look of mischeviousness in his expression.

"I think I will. Afterall, if there is anything worth something then I want in for what I can gain out of it." He pushed his fingers against my lips and then to his. I remained on the bed and watched him slowly move towards the door. Then I saw him reach into his belt and take out a hand gun. I was mortified to think what would happen next as he slowly started to open the door.

 

[scubasteve]

OCC: we could use another character....girl or guy

IC:

Our kiss was broken rather rudely by a knock on the door.....
he could see by the look in Claire's eyes, it might be dangerous and she asks him not to go. Then me, always looking for a good deal.......in whatever i can get..........smiles at her and tells her not to worry. I walk to the door and as i open the door, i pull out my small hand gun out of the back of my pants and hold it ready. i slowly open the door and standing there is..........

 

[scubasteve]

OCC:

On with the story...............

IC:
he slowly opens the door finding there before him a woman. She is also quite beautifull...........not as much as Clair but very much in her own way........................
he feels foolish and quickly hides his gun so she woudn't see if and freak out on him.....................He says Hi..........can I help you?

 

[Sienna]

"Room service, I have a message for a Miss Newton". The girl tells Steve holding up a piece of note paper.

Claire IC:

I ran to the door and took the message from the girl and asked Steve to do the honors and tip her. The message was from the reception desk and Clarke.....

*You can't runaway.....I need you before you return to London*

He was going to stalk me now and I knew this would happen.

"Ay!....is everything OK?" Steve asked. Now he was being forwards as he wrapped his arms around my waist, looking over my shoulder at the message. "Sounds pretty desperate, this Clarke?"

"He is. Dangerously desperate." I replied.

"So, when do you go back to London? Not too soon I hope?" He
turned me to face him and looked down at me, holding me close to him. "Can I help?" he asked.

 

[scubasteve]

I have a message for Miss Newton

the girl at the door asks.............
clair runs forward and grabs the note, asking me to do the girl the honours and give her a tip..........i did

i turned around and saw Clair standing a few feet away with her back to me. I walkd up behind her.......thinking to myself, that after a kiss like that, seh wouldn't mind if i held her...........so i did. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, looking over her shoulder i read the note..........It was from some guy named clark and from the sounds of it, he was trouble. So i asked her and she said he was.........I spun her around, holding her close to me still, asking her when she had to leave for home.......hoping it wasn't going to be for a while. As i asked, I looked down at her and saw the look on her face......man, this guy is really freakin her out..........so i asked if I could help her. She said that if she was with me, this clark guy wouldn't bother her. I offered her my place to stay.....................and when she said yes, I almost jumped for joy.....

I couldn't believe it!! This amazingly gorgeous woman, was going to be staying with me!!!!!

I hugged her and told her everything would be alright, whispering it in her delicate ear, then bending lower to plant a soft kiss on her pale neck.

 

[Sienna]

Claire IC:

Steve held me close to him and we kissed again. I still wondered about that gun he had and why he would carry one.

He started to slowly remove my jacket and continued to kiss me.
I responded. Who could resist such a great kisser and afterall he was so hansome and I felt so safe in his arms and in his presence. The jacket fell to the floor and then he began undoing the buttons on my blouse one by one. "I'll protect you Claire, as long as I can keep my eye on you." he told me. "I wont let anyone hurt you." He opened my blouse, eased it over my shoulders and kissed my breasts gently as they appeared over the cups of my bra. I let him do it without objection. He discovered that the bra was a front fastening one and took great delight in opening the clasp, and then slowly, like a little boy opening his birthday present, he let my breasts free to his gaze.

 

[scubasteve]

As we kissed, I slowly removed her jacket, never breaking the kiss.

I let the jacket fall to the floor and slowly started to undo the buttons on her blouse. As I did, I looked at her and told her that if she would stay wiht me, I would not let anyone hurt her.
I eased the blouse down over her shoulders and at the site of her pale skin, appearing over the tops of her bra..........i had to kiss them. I bent down and kissed them both gently............she hadn't said a word yet but yet responded my thrusting her chest up towards my lips. I let the shirt fall to the floor and much to my delight, her bra was a front clasping one..............they are so much easier. I took my time in opening it. Her breasts are so perfect. They fit in my hands just like they were made for each other. Her nipples hardend under my gaze. I looked up into her eyes and saw her looking into mine. I held her gaze and let my thumbs graze lightly over her nipples. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her mouth made an small ooooh as she arched her breasts harder into my hands.
She was wearing a mid-thigh, black skirt that hugged her hips. I removed my left hand from her breast and ran it down her side. I found the zipper at the back of the dress and unzipped it slowly, my hand flat on her butt...........rubbing it as I unzipped her. I tilted my head down, looked at the nipple that was free and planted soft kisses all around it. I flicked my tounge over it as her skirt fell to the floor........I brought my hand back up and tried to help her as she undid the buttons of my shirt. She lifted the shirt up and over my shoulders and then brought her hands back down, raking my skin lightly with her fingernails, as i finnished taking my shirt off......................her hands played with the curls on my chest before going to my nipples and rolliing them between her finger tips as my hands found hers once more. Her hands slowly moved down to my belt..........dipped lower to gently carress my now hard cock before going back up, grabbing my belt and pulling me back into the bedroom. She says, we should go in here.......make use of this wonderful bed...........she sits down on the bed and pulls me in close to her, standing in front of her...........

 

[Sienna]

Claire IC:

I could see that Steve was hard, waiting to be set free from those shorts of his. I unfastened his belt, pulled it away from the waist of his trousers quickly in one tug, then opened up the fly of buttons slowly, looking up at his face, watching his expectant expression. I was getting used to this by now and knew what he wanted me to do.

I kissed, licked and tantalised his cock with my tongue, feeling him grow even harder in my fingers. Then I took him full into my mouth and began to blow him. Steve was going crazy, running his hands through my hair and screaming out for...............was that "mercy" or "more" he wanted......?????

 

[scubasteve]

MORE....More!!

he cried as she gave him a blow job like he had never had before in his life. Her lips were like soft velvet, her tongue like that of a feather duster running lightly, teasingly up and down my shaft. I was running my hands all through her hair.....intertwining my fingers in her golden strands......mmmmmmmmmmm.
I look down at her and smiled and said hey there, you better stop because I'm almost ready to explode...............

 

[Sienna]

Claire IC:

He wanted more. So I gave him more. As much of his cock as I could take in my mouth, blowing him wildly until he told me he was about to explode. You see, I was getting used to having men cum over me and that is exactly where I took him....to his climax. Not only was he desperate it seemed but long over due.
I was washed by his thick cum as it squirted endlessly over my face and my lips. He even drew off the final load with his hand holding my head in place as that final spurt hit me.

"Oh fuck...yes!" he cried out repeatedly until his cock went slack in his hand. He pushed me back onto the bed and then roughly tugged off my panties. With even more vigour, he opened up my thighs and began to eat me, his tongue and fingers opening me up wide so that he could ravage my pussy. I leaned up on my elbows and watched him. The cool cum slowly dripping from my face over my chest as it lost its viscosity. This was wild sex. And it was not long before I yielded to his constant lapping at my clit.

 

[scubasteve]

UGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!

She didn't stop..................she kept sucking my cock down her throat untill I started to cum.......Oh and what a cum it was!!!!!
It seem like an eternity. She pulled her head off of me as soon as I started....she wanted it all on her face so i held her head and let it fly..........i even helped myself with the last burst. By the time i was finnished, her face was dripping in my cum.........She looked incredibly hot, sitting there whith my cum all over her face.
I wanted to show her how much I liked what she just did for me so I pushed her back on the bed and with hands still shaking from my orgam, peeled her panties down her legs..... I pushed her legs apart and stuck my nose and tongue as far up into her crotch as I could. I used my fingers and pulled her outer lips apart to give me better and deeper access into her inner most tunnels. My fingers found her secret spot and pulled the fold of skin back exsposing one of the cutest clits he has ever seen. He attacked it wiht his tonge.......pressing his tongue flat against it. Rubbing it back and forth and the sucking it sharply into his mouth. He knew she was enjoying it by the was her jucies were running out of her. They were like the of fresh honey.MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm!!!
He felt her sit up and looking up, he saw her watching wiht a dreamy look on her face as his cum slid down her cheeks and dripped ever so slowly onto her chest. I returned all my attention to pleasing her and wiht increased vigour, worked her clit untill she let out a shrill moan and clamped her thighs around my head. She was cumming and how!!! The juice was flowing out like a steady stream and i made sure i lapped up every bit of it. Easing up on my licks, she came down slowly from her high and i rubbed my face all around in her pussy.........my face shiny whith her cum, i crawled up to her and kissed her deeply. Our cum mixing on our faces...........as our tounges intertwined i rubbed my my hard cock against her thigh. She was amazed at how fast I was able to recover and quite please with that fact.

 

[mfucker]

Lupe:

"And.....we......have......visual....." I said rather emphatically as the monitor in front of me lit up. I smiled to myself as I watch the scene unfold. We were just in time to see Steve come.

Steve. It has been a long time too.

Brad and Clarke would catch up on me later on, but it didn't take long for us to track Claire down. In fact, we were now only next door. We booked the adjacent suite to Steve's.

Now it was to establish audio contact; what was a live picture without any sounds?

OOC: don't really mind me....you two just go on till it's convenient or something....i'm just trying to bring ariosto and 'Brad' back....

 

[Sienna]

OOC: Welcome back! (hugggzzzz).
--------------------------------------------------------------
Claire IC:

Steve was ready, big and hard as he pushed his cock steadily into me. I was amazed with his quick recovery and readiness to perform. As soon as he was in he started to hump me, lifting my legs over each of his shoulders to get maximum penetration with every thrust.
I noticed the smile upon his face and then he grabbed the string of pearls in his hand and he tugged at them. Then as I was about to reach yet another head pounding orgasm, he yanked at them sending each pearl in different directions across the room.

"Oh my gawd! What are you doing!" I managed to cry out. "You..you.....can't do that!"

"Aaaah! but I can!" he replied. "They are not real either." At that he began to cringe as he shot his jizz into me. "Fuck! You are fucking good, you know that?" he shouted, easing himself down from his climax. I was still in shock atwhat he had done to a fortune and it slowly sunk in what he had said: "not real"

Steve collapsed beside me on the bed still clutching the empty string apart from twoor three pearls in his hand. I slid from beside him and reached for his gun lying next to his trousers on the floor and held it at him in my hands.

"Who are you? Don't move, I know how to use this thing." My hands trembled and he sat up looking and laughing at me. "I do know honestly I do....I mean what I say....who are you?"

 

[scubasteve]

IC: She grabs my gun

Pointing it at my head she demands to know who I am saying she knows how to use a gun. The gun is shaking in her hands from the incredible sex we just had not 2 seconds ago. I sit up, looking at her and chuckling to her. Does she not remember that I steal things for a living also? I have been doing this for years now and I know fake pearls when I see them. It's just something about the way they shine too much and then when you hold them, there is a weight difference. I reached up quickly and grabbed the gun out her her shaking hands before it went off accidentaly. She backed up fast and sat down hard in the chair that happened to be behind her. I got up and placed my arms on eigther side of her, trapping her to her seat and looked her in the eye and explained about the pearls....................then I picked up the scattered "pearls" and I noticed that one was significantly heavier than the others............I dropped it in the pitcher of water. Stunned at what all just happend, Clair just sat there watching me. When I dropped it in the pitcher, she spoke up asking why I did that. I explained that it was different and told her to be quiet and watch. I pulled it out and dropped it on the floor. Grabbing my shoe, I smashed the heel on it. Just as I suspected. A tracking device. Clair gasped and when I told her what it was, started to freak out and then cry. I went over and threw it out the window and it landed in a passing truck..........good..............maybe it will still work and lead whoever away. I went over and knelt beside the chair and wrapped my arms around Clair's heaving body..........It will be ok I said. We need to get moving though.....................I have some money, it is enough to get us to Canada. Nobody will find us there, i re-assured her. I am here and nobody will hurt you as long as I am here.

 

[Sienna]

Claire IC:

Steve grabbed the gun from me and pinned me into a chair. To be honest, I never even held a gun in my life before. He explained who he was to me and again I was with yet another jewel thief. "Those pearls were supposed to be real" I told him.

"No way!....I'll show you." I watched as he gathered every single one he could find. He even explained the way you can tell the difference by their lustre and then he put each one in a pitcher of water to show how they floated, that was apart from one. "Ay1 something strange here." he said. He removed the heavy pearl from the pitcher and broke it. He picked up the crushed remains and looked at it carefully. "Tracking device! They are definitely up to something".

I followed him to the window as he carefully selected the moment to throw out the tiny device. He then grabbed me, holding me close to him and suggested that we go to Canada together.

"Er....I don't think so." I told him, backing away. "I just don't understand what is going on here and I think that I should go home back to England as soon as possible"

He began to laugh at me again. "You can't. If you go home your bosses will probably have you disposed of just like that device."

"Why?"

"Because those people you were with yesterday intend making money from the real pearls over and over again. I have to admit they really do look real and they would even fool the best experts. I know it sounds crazy but you have to trust me. You are in danger from Clarke and his gang too because you know too much and that is why they used the tracking device just in case you decided to run away. Their safety mechanism. I know them too well. I've been following them everywhere they go and........"

"Go on....and?"

"I want the real pearls myself of course." he grinned.

 

[scubasteve]

IC: Steve

He looks at her, she said she wanted to go back to England. I told her that she would be in more danger then and proceede to tell her all about Clarke's gang and just how dangerous they really were. I told her about how I have followed them for years. I got most of my money following them. They weren't the brightest criminals..........as I showed her by the pearls. See, i was there for the pearls too...........and I knew that Clair had the wrong ones. I was taking a chance in telling her all this but I felt that we had a special thing going on between us and I was hoping that she wasn't baiting me in a trap to kill me. I knew that Clarke's higher ups had put a small price on my head but from what i knew, it was only a small one so I was not too worried. I could take care of myself. They were more ruthless then they were good thieves.......that was thier problem. They couldn't keep thier help for lack of accomplishements but because they told the help all thier secrets, they would kill them.

I then sat down on the bed and pulled her close, releasing her when she was standing in front of him. I looked up at her, looking into her eyes. I said to her that it was now her move. She could go back to england, I wouldn't stop her. I told her she could come with me and told her all about the cottage I had that was way up north. Secluded from everyone. We would be safe there. We would stay there for one week to let things cool down and then we would go and find the real pearls nd keep them for ourselves.

I told her that I hope she stays but it is all up to her.

 

[Sienna]

Escape!

IC: Claire.

Steve told me it was too risky going back to my hotel room to collect my things. I was surprised at his luggage too....he travelled light.

We sneaked out of the hotel through all the trade entrances, via the kitchens and laundry onto the back alleys. I trusted him. But I wasn't used to all the dashing around. Eventually we reached a main street and hailed a cab, jumped in and headed for the airport.

"How will you get the real pearls?" I asked.

"Oh I have that in hand already." he replied. "I bet you're glad I came along?" Of that I was still not sure. Who could I trust when all of this was really crazy?

The cab driver noticed another car behind us. "Ay bud? Do you know that we are being followed?" he said.

 

[scubasteve]

Chased

IC: Steve


We took of like a flash from my room, my bag, just a shoulder bag. Claire had nothing save her clothes on her back, the risk to great to go back to her room. We run down the back stairs and though the kitchen, laundery room...........out the Emergency Exit into the alley..........running down them I had to slow down occasionally, Clair not being used to running as much. I finally hail a cab and we jump in and head to the airport.

How wil you get the pearls she asks..........I tell her i have it in hand.........not wanting to spill too much in case she desides to turn me in at some point.................

All of the sudden, the cabbie says:
Ay bud! you know that we are being followed?

I spin around in my seat..............WHAT!!!!!!................yup, there it was.............a black mercades...................I starin to maek out the face of the driver.........it looks like a woman behind the steering wheel............I turn to the cabbie and tell him I think it's a woman.............ask him how well he knows his back alleys.............challenge him to lose her................I look aroudn watching................a couple minutes later, the car is not there. Good I say and tell the driver to continue to the airport......
Almost there........he turns again...........says hey man........gues what!!!!!! It's back!!!!!
I look at claire................hmmmmmm.............can't have a tracking device on her.....................looks down at my bag.
The swine!!!!!!!! I ask the cabbie to try to lose her again for a sec............he mamages quickly and I toss my bag out............taking ony my wallet and keys. There I said and told him to continue.....................Looking at Claire I smile and say see!!?>>? Nothing to worry about. You are safe with me.

 

[Sienna]

Lupe.

Lupe came to a stop in the black mercedes. She steps out into the side street, her sexy legs showing ample from the grey skirt which was part of her work uniform, and slams the car door shut, in the gaze of a few workmen who send her a complimentary whistle. She looks around with the tracking reciever in her hand and it leads her to a garbage skip. "Shit!" she whispers loudly. She looks inside the skip and there on the top of the garbage pile lies Steve's bag.

Lupe stamped her feet and gave out a soft growling sound as she reached for the bag, still being watched by the workmen.

"Fuckin' useless piece of shit!" she cries, as she throws the receiver into the skip.

"Ay baby? Got a problem there?" came the voice.