Chapter Nine
Violence and Hints of Treachery
Thirty-six splendidly rewarding hours later, Jeri woke up sprawled out over most of one double bed. Music still played over the muted roar of the air conditioner, but not loudly enough to disturb sleep. As usual Toni and Lilli slept on; it wasn’t much after seven. Nor was there a sound from the bathroom, where their slave was spending his second straight night tied up in the tub. Jeri was tempted to try and crash again; they didn’t need to check out for hours. Eagerness for the day ahead and memories of those just past made this folly however. With no more than a yawn or two she eased out of the giant bed.
Bobby’s cell phone still sat on the headboard. She plucked this up and settled herself cross-legged on the floor. As much as she looked fo
