If only I could have had that, maybe things would have been different... I love you all, Elizabeth (Mom)P.S. I don't deserve the right to say what I p...t in parentheses, but I wanted to say it just this once. Forgive me, Megan, that title should be yours, and now will be.Since the letter addressed almost everyone, they insisted I read it out loud, to save time. There was not a dry eye in the room when I was finished.I looked at Cindi and Megan and they both smiled happily and nodded. I couldn't. She was looking a bit tired after the dinner. We continued our business discussion initially. After sometime, she asked me about my family. I told her that I am single and asked about her as well. She was married. Her husband is involved in some business and both of them travels a lot. Often they meet up with each other after months. She sounded a bit low and unhappy on that note. I asked her if they have kids. She smiled and said “You have to be together to have kids!” Our discussion went on. I walked to the bottom of the stairs and shouted up to see what she wanted however Rachel simply said “come here”. I didnt know what she would be wanting but I went up anyway to see. I knocked on the bathroom door and asked what was up however Rachel told me to come in. Why would be want me to come in I thought to myself as I slowly opened the door and peeked around it. What I saw came as a bit of a shock as Rachel with some lube, was fingering her asshole. All I could think was “WoW” it looked. I put on my dress, the tight, red, one shoulder mini dress and heels that I wore to dinner, I had left my thong in the restaurant. A last check in the mirror and I was out the door. I walked down the hall to wait for the elevator. There was a lovely bar in the hotel. Maybe I could find someone or two worthy of my attention. I didn’t even make it off the floor. The elevator doors opened and Jack and Tom stepped off the elevator. They were the two handsome gentlemen who were staying in the other.