Surely he wouldn't make Beth go through with it...would he? After an awkward silence, there was no let up, no easy pass given by Paul, so Beth stood u... silently and made her way upstairs.Moments later, Beth reappeared, walking down the stairs. We both looked over to see her long legs stretching out, coming down one step at a time.As she got further down it was clear she intended to keep the bet. Dressed to impress, Beth rounded the bottom of the stairs and walked towards us. Our mouths dropped. I apologized stroked his ego a little bit gave him a better room and got him on his way. I checked to see who was supposed to clean that room and it was Mary. Apparently it was added to her list as she was finishing her other rooms and she never checked to see if there was an updated list. My first thought was oh well Mexicans lost a job for me so C-Ya she would be fired for sure. But just then the more deviant side me took over. Mary was wandering the hotel doing chores and the such, so I. He goes down to work on the sides of her neck, lightly, very relaxing. As he keeps working up and down the sides of her neck, she again lets out a little sigh/moan. After about 30 seconds on her neck, his hands slide down to the tops of her shoulders, as he starts to rub the tops of her shoulders, and again she can feel the top of the sheet moving ever so slightly, which makes her nipples even more stiff, and exposing just the tops of her breasts. His hands keep working along the middle of her. “She ran into me the night I arrived on campus.”Radcliff narrowed her eyes. “She ran into you?” She made it a question, as if she didn’t believe me. Then she glanced at the open folders but didn’t do anything with them. It was a gesture to help her recall the details she had probably memorized for this interview. “There’s no report...”I shook my head. “You misunderstand. She didn’t hit me with a car, but she did run into me, quite literally, on foot.”“Where were you when this happened?” she.