Slowly I made my way down the stairs (I took the shoes off before I had a serious accident). I slipped the shoes back on once I was on the main level ...nd wobbled over to her liquor cabinet. I made us each a drink and sat on the sofa. I sipped at my drink (and it was very odd to see the lipstick prints on the glass and to taste it mixed with the whiskey). By the time Linda came downstairs I had finished that drink and had started on another. Linda was a vision of beauty when she descended the. And 1 inch wide aereolas. i quickly walked to my room to blow my load so i could focus.2 days later i finally worked up the courage for a plan. when she came home from volleyball i would be waiting in her room with my dick out propose to her that we could have sex no strings attached and not tell mom. as u can imagine it did not go to plan. when she came in she went to turn around and run out. i quickly walked up and told her to calm down and wait as i closed the door. I slowly explained that. .. er Simmons, changing your name made it a lot harder to find you. I have come to you to help me die." What?" she asked incredulously."Aids," he said quietly, " stage three of one of the new drug resistant strains. I guess I wasn't as careful as I thought. Guys aren't supposed to get it from girls you know. Wouldn't you know I'd be one of the exceptions." Oh Jeremy..." she cried."Ah, ah, please save me the sorrow and pity. Mom and Dad wrote me off, so I sat down and thought, who would I most. And then she found herself on the train, little bag packed, heart thumping. She couldn’t keep the grin from her face. The journey passed in a whirl. Arrival in London, taxi to the Dorchester Hotel, checking in (she was sure the concierge knew what she was doing… she felt so guilty) and then in the lift clutching the key to Room 342. The room was wonderful, big bed and a luxurious bathroom. She ran herself a bath and relaxed with the bottle of Chardonay she had ordered and the room service had.