We need to look around so someone doesn't shoot him."I turned to a deputy, "Get your spare vest and put it on the guy. Let's get him in a protected ve...icle and get him out of sight. One of you other men, check with the front desk to see if another single man has checked in this morning. I want them investigated while we have people here. If you need back up, call it in. Let's move."We discovered my car was the only protected vehicle present, so we took the prisoner outside and stuffed him in. Joann said that she was going to get us a couple towels to dry off, but she was gone a bit longer. When she came back to the living room she had changed into some dry clothes and had dried her hair and brushed it out. I took off my wet shirt and started to dry the top half off when Joann asked her brother, who was about my size if I could borrow some dry clothes. George just laughed mumbling that we should have left sooner and Joann and I both blushed despite trying not to. Thankfully no one. Another few seconds and I heard her sit on the bed again and then nothing. What was she doing? Two minutes past, then three, and then I heard a new noise, a noise I was very familiar with. It was a soft hum - that could mean one of three things, she was brushing her teeth, she was shaving her legs or she had turned on a vibrator and was right now going for another orgasm. I stood up pulled my knickers back up and moved back to my position at the door, the sight that met me made me go weak at. You’re dating Sam Prescott?!?!" Her best friend Diamond said.“He’s a friend.”“Yeah, tell that to the judge," she said.“Well, well, well. If it isn’t Miss ’Fuck Me, Daddy!’” Courtney Jackson said, grabbing her busty breasts as a joke. Courtney was your stereotypical popular high school slut who did not care what she had to do to dominate the school’s totem pole. Kayla hated her with a passion because she knew why she did all those things.“I have to say, girl, didn’t know you had it in you. But I.