By the time Harrah's Valet Service brought the vehicle around, Rena had thrown up and passed out.
Pedro grabbed a wheelchair from the valet and told him they weren't going anywhere and to return the car. She had hoped to find a way to spend the night with him, and she had.
Taking Rena up to his room he laid her down on the bed and tried to think what to do next. He decided to call "Doc" the Baccarat player. Earlier they'd exchanged phone numbers in order to get together later for another game.
Responding immediately, Doc looked Rena over. He told Pedro to watch her closely, that she should be okay, just needed to sleep the alcohol off, but to call him if he had any concerns.
With a parting chuckle the drop dead gorgeous doctor added, "Who'd ever guess we'd end up in connecting rooms. Did I mention the wife and I are swingers?"
Pedro laughed and changed the subject saying,
"I think we should meet for an early dinner rather than breakfast as we'd originally planned, "Rena should be better by then don't you think?"
Doc agreed saying, "Four' o'clock will be good for us. It'll give us time to enjoy our food, and play some Baccarat," adding with a nudge, "Then we would have
time to come back here, and party."
Pedro laughed and said, "Sounds like a plan, but In the meantime, let's check in the pit with Bertha and Tagar; they'd make any party swing--I can get their cell numbers at the same time."
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Pedro followed Doc back down to the Baccarat pit and told Big Bertha
what had happened. She gave him her number and said she'd call Peter if need be; he was with her husband at a Chippendale Show in Reno.
Saying his goodbyes for the second time Pedro went back upstairs to watch over Rena. Relieved, he found her still fast asleep.
Not wishing to disturb her, he silently removed her clothes, and covered her with a towel. He showered and then rang housekeeping for two flat sheets.
Putting one over Rena and the other himself, Pedro slowly began fucking to the gyrations of Amy Winehouse's "I'm No Good". He savored the delicious feel of having a free ride--having her body spooned into his own as he took her secretly from behind. Deep inside her, spent, he soon fell fast asleep.
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By morning Rena felt much better and was happy to find she was wet, safe and secure in the arms of Pedro who was doing her once more.
Again and again they took each other until noon. Deciding they'd better get up and prepare for the rest of the day, Pedro asked, "Had enough Babe?" Reluctantly, he pulled his inexhaustible dick away before it could get hard again.
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At 3:45 PM on July 24, 2007.
Outside of Harrah's renowned FOREST BUFFET,
Rena and Pedro spotted Bertha and Doc's wife Johanna playing Keno. Doc and Tagar were watching television.
"Hey, Pedro," Doc called out pointing at the TV, "My God," would you look at that!" They think a camp fire started it."
The screen was bright orange. It looked like an inferno, with shots of charred timbers, a lone fireplace and various homes in the back ground.
A nearby employee spoke up, "They're saying a wind driven fire started it all--up on North Truckee Road--around 2:15 this afternoon. All of Angora Lakes, Fallen Leaf Lake, Echo Lake, and South Lake Tahoe are threatened."
Rena gasped, "I must reach Peter. Getting no answer she called her son. "Have you heard from Dad?"
"Yeah Mom, he and Ben took me with them to Reno for an interview at the college. Said as long as we were there, they'd try their luck. We're staying at the MGM Grand."
"Good. Turn on the news. There's a big fire threatening our entire area. I'm safe and at Haraah's with friends. I'll stay here until it's safe to leave. Tell your Dad to call me, and Ben that Bertha's here too."
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As soon as she finished, Pedro said, "I better call Selena and Grandma."
Once his cousin Selena assured him Grandma was with her in Truckee, Pedro relaxed saying, "Now I need to call the Nevada Firefighter's Association, I'm a new trainee."
After getting the run around, he finally got through to someone in charge and asked, "What can I do to help?"
The Area Dispatcher told Pedro he could serve best by helping at the emergency sign in desk at Haarah's. The NFA had set it up only minutes before in order to take care of the basic needs for over seven hundred incoming firefighters.
Kissing Rena goodbye, he hollered, "Seven Hundred Fire-fighters? They're going to need our help!"
Leaving the women to watch the news, Pedro, Doc, and Tagar took off to find where the fire-fighters were registering.
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Bertha, Johanna, and Rena all looked at each other self-consciously and then back to the news-broadcast. Bertha and Rena were worried about losing their homes, but grateful no loved ones or pets were at risk. Trying to take their minds off their worries, Bertha laughed saying,
"Can you imagine seeing seven hundred hunky firemen all together at one time? I don't know about you, but I'm turned on. Big time! I know for sure, that I'm going to do my part to help over the next few days."
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TO BE CONTINUED: BIG BERTHA 6; FIRE ENGINE FUCK
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