.”He covered his mouth and frantically pointed to the chamber pot in the corner of the room. He had detested the presence of such an unsanitary thin... since he first arrived at this inn, but finally, he was grateful to have it. Tin brought the pot over, and Noah emptied his stomach with a resounding echo. He fell back on the bed, with his gut feeling even worse. He had gotten a nasty flu a few years ago, but even that wasn’t as bad as this. This was like malaria combined with detox.“Ugh .... Barb went with me to George's office. I wore a miniskirt and my frilliest peasant blouse and sandals. That was it. I hadn't realized it at the time but my hair was a blonde version of George's brown, free flowing style. Mine was just a bit longer. George seemed to like the way Barb's tits pressed against her fringed leather vest (It was all she was wearing on top.). But I made sure I sat in the chair next to his desk so she had to take the one in the corner.I set my book bag on the floor next. ” “So do you have ambitions to be a Captain of Industry?” Suzi’s left hand toyed with the top fastened button on Helen’s olive shirt. “Actually I have ambitions to be a political journalist.” The button opened and the hand moved lower, arriving at the next port of call with sensual grace. “Very laudable”. A low snort of laughter. Lips met and tongues entwined briefly. Another button opened and again the hand move inexorably downwards. “And you?” “At Uni? English. And Creative writing.” Another. “Divorced, Six years now.” He answered. “I’ve got a few casual girlfriends but no-one serious, Even when lunch was more less over we all made easy going conversation for another twenty minutes or so before Simon suggested, “Why don’t we adjourn to the hot tub?” He topped up our glasses and he led us out through a back door into a garden then down a short path to a hexagonal shaped building with a pointed roof made of dark wood and glass. He held the door open for us and we entered a steamy.