Casey was running out the front doors of their high school with tears streaming down her face. Her boyfriend of two years had just dumped her in front...of all their friends a mere two days after their first night together, leaving her completely blindsided and humiliated. After two years together, she had been sure she knew everything about him, and had never thought he could hurt her this way. Kevin had been walking around the side of the school as a shortcut to the parking lot. He just wanted. After shopping I wandered around Paris making random turns down back streets trying to get a feel for the noncommercial Paris. I had great fun while killing time until my dinner date with Gabi. Finally, I wandered back to the hotel to shower and change my clothes. At 7:45 I went downstairs into the lobby to await Gabi's arrival. I asked the Concierge to send a bottle of champagne to my room at around 9. Gabi arrived several minutes early looking absolutely ravishing. She had a form fitting gown. This time, she was dressed in a bathrobe, and looking like she had just climbed out of bed, with her hair mussed up and no makeup on. “We’re all out of coffee. Can you hook me up?” she asked. “I am absolutely useless until after my second cup.” “Yeah, come on in. I just put the pot on, so it should be ready in a couple of minutes,” he replied, grateful that he had pulled on a robe that morning, instead of the silk boxers he sometimes lounged around in. They both sat at the bar in the kitchen. Equally spaced along each long wall were six beds, each with a tall narrow wardrobe on one side and a small bedside cabinet on the other. Admittedly there was a wall down the centre separating the boys and girls parts but at each end a wide, open archway gave easy access to both halves. I think the wall was there for structural reasons rather than to separate the sexes. From my bed at the end of the row I could see the end bed in the boy's part. Suddenly I realised he would be able to see mine.