Pierced
Pierced by Jacqueline Gold It had been a long hard day at the office. Max had been very irritating with his silly jokes and toilet humour, the boss had been as unreasonable as ever and I was exhausted. A long hot bath. A long, hot, fragrant bath - that was what I needed. The advantage of stopping away from home was the extra time to myself in the evening. I walked into the hotel at 5 p.m. sharp and booked in. Room 376. Not too bad for a discreet exit. I humped my two cases up the...