"You have another hourleft on your booking. We have a special lounge for our guests and, if youlike, you can sit in there, admire yourself in the mirr...r, read trannymagazines or watch a video. Alternatively, if you would prefer, we canoffer you a drink and we can all chat together." Well I didn't want tosit by myself so I eagerly accepted her second suggestion. Simon pouredus each a glass of wine and we retired to their sitting room where we satsipping our drinks and chatting about all sorts of. "Yes, Quincy?" asked Mr Moore."What about sleeping tonight and showering in the morning?" As Mr Hobson said, for NO reason. The showers here are large enough fortwo. For year-A, I recommend a sleepover in your year room. Sleepingbags will be provided so that the whole year will be together." But-" started Quincy."Why don't we have this discussion in our year room in a few minutes,"said Rachel, Matilda's younger sister. She seemed to hold a bit ofauthority; perhaps she was a year leader.Quincy. When I heard that first lightning strike, I thought another bomb hadgone off. That?s when people started streaming down the hall at me,hundreds of frightened, panicked people. The wave hit me just as thesecond bolt landed. Sounded like it struck ten feet away from me. Swearto God. I finally had to fire several rounds into the ceiling to getthe crowd to make way. The third strike knocked me on my ass just as Ientered the courtyard. Some of the electricity must have bouncedaround, looking for a. .. horny.."Both women got up from the couch, Marjory said she wanted to go to the toilet first. When she had left the room my girlfriend asked me if I had other plans. I smiled at my girlfriend... "You'll see... I will make her horny as hell..!! " I walked to the dresser and after a quick search found some small elastic bands.When Marjory came back I told her to stand in the middle of the room, her hands on the back of her neck. I walked up to her. I grabbed one nipple of Marjory and wrapped an.