Continue this story. "NAME_1 picked up the card and gave it only the briefest of glances before walking over to a recliner near the center of the room. Without regard for the delicate ivory suede, NAME_2 hopped up to place both of her shoes on its arms. As she squatted real low to hover her ass mere inches from the seat cushion, NAME_1 looked back at her friend and allowed her to enjoy the eye candy for a moment before doing what she had wanted to do since the moment she checked in.

A steady patter against the luxurious fabric could be heard as the room finally got pissed in for the first time. In moments, the beautiful white of the recliner began to get painted a vulgar yellow as the NAME_2 urinated directly onto its fabric. Her stream hissed steadily as she maintained her position, but her pee quickly began to run off the cushion and onto the carpet below. NAME_1 did not flinch at all.

The puddle grew further and further under the chair, and after about a minute her stream slowed to a trickle. As she remained squatting, the rude NAME_2 arched her back slightly to emphasize her buttocks and squirted a last few spurts of pee onto the sodden fabric. Utterly relaxed, there was no remorse from her as she then took the card in her hand and used it to wipe her pussy before discarding it into the puddle she just made.

The message was clear.

The seal now broken, since the room had finally been peed in, from this point on it was about to see a whole lot more. The plan had always been to vandalize the room and check out early to try and avoid detection; based on what NAME_1 had just did... that began now.

NAME_3's heart was pounding as her mind raced with wicked thoughts; she was hardly able to contain her excitement! With a naughty grin, she walked over to her friend's puddle and casually spit on the stained card. Then, to drive the point home, she planted her shoe onto the now-soggy paper and ground it with her heel, shredding the apology without even reading it. Very soon the staff would know their true natures -- the two of them were fixing to spend the next 24 hours pissing, fucking, and smashing things in their room.

Leaving her phone on record and setting it aside, NAME_3 knelt down under her friend's delicious, still-hovering posterior. She leaned up and pressed her lips to NAME_1's pussy, starting to pleasure her to reward her bad behavior. Very soon, the room was filled with moans of pleasure, which could only be the start of a very, VERY bad time for the hotel room."