When Katherine called, she made excuses--to ask for money, to ask for one book or another from her shelf to be sent up to her. But we spoke for long h...urs on the telephone about everything. It still wasn't enough.One day, not a month into the semester, I announced that Katherine had called."She wants me to bring up her saddle," I lied to Agatha."Why don't you just ship it?" she said, idly over her newspaper."It would be expensive," I said. "And, anyway, I'd like to see her."I flinched, but. But he seemed to prefer to have me work his head, and stroke his balls more than anything. Now and then breaking it up with forcing my head down, balls deep. I licked his balls many times He was honestly, ready to go again within 5 minutes. Hadn't had someone like this since High School! Hell yeah, I'll go again! See how much I can get out of this guy in one night. So yeah I did pretty much the same thing, just treating him like a king, this guy who gets to walk in my door, a strangers door,. I got stunned and mute late after few min i told her that i am not a qualified massuere to give massage. She replied that its just massage its not operation, she never waited for my reply she told her room number and asked the way to crew lounge she left. I am very eager but at the same time getting fear of going there and getting into some problems with hotel. So i called her back and told her that i am not suppose to enter the guest room during duty hours it seems. So i’ll not be able to come. “I hate to ask but, do you think you could stick around and help me clean up a bit? I’m not sure I could do it by myself—I’m a little drunk.” “Me too,” Heather admitted. “Sure, I can stay, no problem.” It was the least she could do for Tasha, who had helped her out so much through the school year. After the other guests left, Heather and Tasha cleaned up the mess as fast as they could. To be honest, there wasn’t much mess. All of the guests had done a good job of getting empty bottles in the.