While Jessica stealthily left the lounge, Desmond and George was unaware that their hope of a trip to the other world of lust and satisfaction had been destroyed.
Yet it doesn't just end there but they had no idea that the lady in waiting was one they wished dead yet had no idea their conversation had been recorded verbatim with every word, and every greedy plan, captured perfectly by the hidden device Jessica had planted subtly.
Jessica moved swiftly through the hallway, her pace steady and composed. Reaching the door where Anna hid, she tapped lightly, several times.
Slowly, the door creaked open with a quiet hesitation. Anna stood there, eyes wide, as Jessica slipped in. Without a word, they exchanged clothes again. Jessica quickly reverted to herself.
Jessica quietly adjusted her wears and subtly signaled her to lead the way. Anna having served in the club for some months had gotten acquainted and familiar with the routes and paths in the club.
