We slept in on Sunday morning actually into the afternoon. Isabella left and I went to L’oumo. Over in the corner sitting at a table I spotted Kelly. Big beautiful eyes, tall log legged Kelly. All the time I was enjoying Kelly’s company, I had my eye on Nicole. Petite Nicole. She was talking to a man but did not stay with him. When she joined us she told me that the man was the owner of the Terma she worked at during the day. One I never heard of but it opened at 7:00 am for the morning crowd. I wrote down the name and address but unfortunately I lost it. In the suite Nicole told me that she had her toys and offered to take them out. Toys are just not a turn on for me and I declined. I took a few pictures but Nicole would only allow pictures with clothes on. It was a shame too because Kelly had a beautiful body. Both girls were great performers.

Isabella and I went to dinner again. This time she asked if she could bring a friend who spoke English Roberta was a bit older than Isabella and was obviously more experienced in the program. The theory was that Roberta would be able to translate for us and make conversation easier. It made conversation easier for them, but I was pretty much left out. I’m not much of a drinker but Isabella and Roberta went through two bottles of wine. When we got to help, Isabella switched to Scotch and got rather drunk. This upset me to the point that I put her in a cab and sent her home. I went back into help and ran into Roberta. Roberta was not in a good mood. It seems that some one offered her $200R to go to a hotel but when they got there he told her he would only pay her $100R, she walked out on him. Roberta asked me where Isabella went. I told her I sent her home. She was concerned and asked me to go with her to check on Isabella. When we got to the apartment Isabella started crying and asked me to forgive her and please take her with me back to the hotel. I gave in and we went back to my hotel. I took and shower and when I came out Isabella was sitting on the bed with a glass of Scotch in her hand from the mini bar. The next morning I sent her home and told her I didn’t want to see her again.

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