Outside I see a man walk past our window. I yell for help, he turns around and walks towards the window, he heard me! I recognize him, that's Mr. Denn...s, our school choir teacher. As Ty slams his sausage in and out of my I yell. "Mr. Dennis, ugh, Mr. Dennis. Help me! Ty is r****g me!" But he doesn't help, instead he reaches into his pants and pulls out his cock, 5 inches already hard. What the hell kind of motel is this!? Ty pushes my head against the glass. "Please Mr. Dennis, ugh, oh its so. My jaw almost drops, her shorts were so tight. She walks up to me, " Better than sweats huh?" I wonder how the hell she read my mind. Smirking I nod, " Looking good enough to eat." she blushes, two can play the cocky game. " i'm gonna go find something to start on," she walks off, I try to focus on my workout. Pulling myself onto the treadmill I start to run, my legs numb by the time i'm done. Looking around for the beautiful girl I came with. Stepping off the machine and wondering around until. I looked up and saw two women standing one was middle aged and dressedrather frumbly the other was much younger and stylishly dressed.I looked up suprised and said "Hello"The younger woman smiled brightly at me and said "Hello we are here tohelp you adapt. I will be your stylist and teacher." She paused andpointed to the older woman "This is Dr Benjamy, well she isn't really adoctor here she is not licensed in the United States" She said cattily.The doctor gave a scowl but then they came into. The pretty blonde yuppie wife expertly applied the red lipstick which matched the nail color on her fingers and toes. She ran a brush several times through her luxurious, shoulder-length blonde hair. Lastly, she dabbed some of her favorite perfume, White Shoulders, behind her ears, on her wrists, between her full breasts and then as an afterthought, wickedly pulled the slit of her dress aside far enough to dab a little bit of perfume on her heated loins.Miriam was still feeling weird from her.