Well as the night progressed & was getting late he asked me if I would like a back-rub before bed & I replied yes, besides who doesn't like a back-rub... I have a hard time sleeping at night so he also gave something to relax( I have no Idea what it was but I'm sure I could guess now) as I was laying on the sofa I started getting very relaxed & he mentioned that it would be easier to give me a really good massage if we were on the bed so I agreed, when we went to the bedroom he told me he does. I smiled back to tell her I was cool."You may have to let Jeff drive at some point," she said, as she turned her attention back to the scenery OUTSIDE the car. "I'm going to need some backseat tonsil hockey, too."We had a blast. Since the forecast called for afternoon rain, we did our outdoor stuff first. We visited the Ocmulgee National Monument, which is all about Native American history, and walked the Heritage Trail. Shay was true to her word and hung off Jeff's arm the whole time. She. A certain depth to her that seemed to hint that the visage he saw before him, writing and talking was just the surface of something more. Ethan paid attention for the remainder of the lesson, not wanting to dig the hole beneath him any deeper. The subject, the history and an introduction to calculus, was as boring as he imagined it would’ve been. But Sister Katherine's soothing voice made it almost bearable. When she wasn’t angry or laying down the law her voice was almost honeyed. The class. She printed out the map and put it in her purse. She had decided to wear a short dress that showed her cleavage. She had a lacy black thong on and a matching bra that barely held her big tits.She rode the subway to the closest stop and walked to the hotel. She walked into the lobby and asked the receptionist where room 332 was. She told her it was on the third floor on the south side.Nikki took the stairs and stopped in front of the door. She grabbed the knob and pushed the door open, walking.