"As I backed out of the driveway, I saw a text message from Alexis:"MY HAIR LOOKS FINE. YOUR AN ASS. SAY HI TO MARK 4 ME."I responded back:"*YOU'RE"Sh... was right, I was an ass. But this felt playful and fun, as opposed tothe kind of bile my sister and I would spit at each other before thiswhole insane change happened.Driving to the mall was much better today, mostly because of thesoundtrack ("Late Registration") but also because I wasn't worried aboutpossibly running into Mark, I knew for a. " The room was at the top of the building and at 10.30 went there. With some trepidation opened the door to find an empty bedroom. It was clean and no sign of anybody using it. There was a sink by the window, a table, couple of chairs, wardrobe and a bed. The sink and bed were close to a big double window, the curtains were closed. There was a clock on the wall. I turned off the lights and peerd out to the buildings opposite. Lights were on and it seemed the same view but slightly higher up. . No one had ever done anything like that before, so I insisted that I pay him back. I told him that if he followed me to my house, I had money there that I could give him. Again, he refused and asked me to please not worry about it. Being vulnerable at that time, I was convinced that, had he not shown up, I would have been arrested. As far as I was concerned, he had got me out of a huge bind and I needed to do something."Please sir, let me pay you back somehow." I asked him, "Are you married?". "She didn't really say anything until the next day. Over breakfast, she just looked up and said, "I want more cocks."The next frontier? Fucking a stranger. Or maybe strangers.The plan? Drive to a hotel about thirty minutes away from us. Get a double bedroom suite. Head to the bar. I would be able to listen but not watch. She bought a new miniskirt for the occasion and brought some of her best Victoria's Secret undies.At the hotel, we were ready to go to the bar. She looked insanely hot in her.