"Not any more. Nothin' there for me, and I hate winter," she said succinctly."Can't blame you."The door swung open and a fifty-something man with a fu...l beard entered, nodding to me and smiling at the girl."This fella wants to rent 224, Chuck." OK ... you got some I.D., mister?" he asked, turning to me.I pulled out my wallet and showed him my drivers license. He nodded."How long, Mr. Stephenson?" he asked."Four days ... to start with. Maybe seven if it's interesting," I said."OK ... we can do. We were very close in the tiny room. She put both hands up against my chest and pushed me backward against the wall. "Sorry, "she said with a smirk, "I've got to do this first."She reached around and twisted the deadbolt to the lock position and then flipped a light switch that had a red cover on it. She glanced up at me and said, "There, now no one can come in and ruin the photos. That light switch turned on the red light outside." Got it." I replied. "Your own little red light district right. Europe I could understand maybe. But, Africa?" Despite the words, there was no real anger or malice in her voice.Thule chuckled, "She has to figure out what she's doing with herself. I don't know how much more the world can take of Marigold Tarr at loose ends."For a while, neither of them spoke. Then, Dawn said, "Thule, I think she stayed because she's seeing one of the other students working on the program."Thule sighed, but nodded, "I think you're right, wildcat." What are we going to do if. She offered me some whisky. We sat in the common area and after few minutes she went to change clothes.She came out in a very sexy red color short nighty talking to someone on mobile. Sorry, I forgot to introduce her to you guys. Her name is Tanya, she is 34-year-old divorcee with an awesome figure.She came close to me with lust in her eyes. My eyes went wide open on seeing her. Her body looked younger than her age, well-toned figure, 32-26-30, fair color, long hairs. She was looking damn sexy..