Like, she can't give us tickets. What she can do though is give us a nice jacuzzi suite, with a view. She even said she'd get the two best housekeeper... they got assigned to the room to make sure it's perfect for us. Fucking VIP at the clubs, casino comps and restaurant funny money. All-" "The two best housekeepers, huh? Who is this bitch?" Melanie inserted. "-She's the head concierge in charge. All-" "Where at? That sounds tight but I ain't feeling no Stratosphere or Luxor bullshit." . I had a few views of her bending over to pick up a towel and seeing the suit stretched across her ass and seeing where it met at the V. Hell, what were we thinking?. These were teenagers. The parents is one thing to fantasize but the Teens are another. Maybe it is the innocence of it all. The summer went pretty quickly. It was in July that I came home from work early and saw David leaving the house a little later than usual. When I went inside Becky was in the shower and I noticed the covers. Tears would flow.She tried to bring back the strongest and happiest moments with her lover. Her partner in life. The father of the one in her belly. The magnificently wonderful husband of hers. Bob.But to no avail.She knew the time was very near and her body would release her sadness. She could feel it coming. Welling up inside of her. As it approached she dreaded the moment.She had never felt so sad in all of her life.Never had she felt this helpless. Not even the times she spent with Bob. I tried to be quiet, but I woke Flee."What are you doing up so early?" he asked."Running." Mind if I join you?" I would enjoy the company," I answered.We went out in front of the dorm and stretched."What's it like being the man for the junior class? Do you have many offers?" Flee asked."I hadn't really thought too much about it. I've been playing baseball and modeling. I thought I would focus on recruiting this summer. I'm in no hurry to make a decision." Any offers?" he asked."Kentucky," I.