Amy left the lobby and approached the two police officers. Both were caucasian, middle-aged, somewhat stocky with short hair, wide faces and looked ti...ed. One was a man, one was a woman.“Hi officers, I'm the one that---” was all Amy got out before the male cop gently grabbed her by the arm.“Sorry sweetie, we got an anonymous tip about acts of prostitution going on in your club and we have to check it out. You know the drill; hang out in lock-up for a few hours and then you'll be out.” the male. The morning sun shining through the canopy of leaves created by the wealth of trees looked much like a stairway shining down from Heaven. It was beautiful. He wished he could be buried here when he died. Every once in a while, with a heavy heart and with tears welling up in his eyes before giving in to anger, he’d stop to reread his notice received from the Alaskan Forestry Department telling him that because of necessary budget cutbacks and financial shortfalls, unless he took his early. “I I I don’t I can’t, to embarrassing I mean.” She rolled her eyes and looked away. “Your pathetic you can’t even do a simple little task.” she said in a bitchy manor. “I don’t have time to waste on you.” It made me feel so small, I was embarrassed but I still wanted her attention her affection. She startedto get up. “Wait…” I said. “Wait! Wait for what!” As she looked at me with such a disappointing attitude. “Put your hand on your cock and play with it.” I put my hand on my cock, not so. .. that’s moving too fast with things, anyways. I’d be alone in his hotel room with him…Her face turned red, and she frowned, shaking her head. No no no no, not going there. Besides, I haven’t showered, what if I smell, even a little bit? She worried self-consciously. Fantasizing is one thing... and this is completely another. I really do want to see him again. But, not like this, under these circumstances. If I ever do, erm, VISIT HIS ROOM, I want the... encounter to be on equal terms. To show.