“But give me a half an hour first.” I agreed. She looked like she could use some rest; her cheeks were red, and her hair was messy and sloppy. I...helped her undress. She went into the bathroom and took a long hot shower. She was in there so long that steam was coming out through the door left ajar. I listened as she was singing a song. She seemed relaxed yet tired. I called the room service and ordered two roast beef dinners and a bottle of champagne. She stepped out of the shower, with her. You can ask Jo ifshe'd mind helping you later on. Okay?"It took me about five minutes to finish, then she came and put an armaround me. "You did that very well!" she said comfortingly and, as Iblushed and simpered, she led me down into the cabin. Jo had been taking abath and came out all pink and perfumed in a flower colored lounge wearset and matching robe. I was hoping that Lori had been joking or hadforgotten our chat but she hadn't. She pointed at me. "Priscilla here andI were...". ”Leroy said, “I only have one question. How do we get home?”Smiling, Ed turned to see the two agents behind him looking at each other as they wondered which one would play taxi. Ed said, “You might want to help your partner follow the bad guys, so that leaves the FBI agent to be chauffeur.”The agent introduced himself, “I’m Special Agent Hans Standford, Dr. Biggers.”Ed replied, “Nice to meet you Hans. This is my husband, Leroy. Please call me Ed.”“I thought you were married to John Carter.”“We. Do weknow you girls?" He asked in his bimbo voice. The girls all laughedbefore a petite blonde wearing a baby doll nightie spoke up. "Tiffany,sweetie, are you feeling okay? You know we are you sorority girls. Youare the leader of our sorority, remember?" John, or Tiffany, not wantingto alarm anyone, just nodded and giggled. "OMG, Emma, of course I, like,know you bitches!" Mitch and the other guys looked at in horror, but theother girls just laughed, before walking to their own rooms? John.