For the first time in her life she didn't feel like an outsider, either ostracized as weird or treated like a lesser being. She felt equal to them, an... better yet challenged to be at her best. It felt freeing.In the mood for adventure, she hopped out of her car and charged into the motel, a pleasant if nondescript multi-story budget chain. The pretty Hispanic woman at the end of her night shift actually returned her smile when she asked for the key to L's room."Of course. Tell her hi for me,". .. ?”Grandfather said, “Certainly, Dario Antonio. Should another such a one ... thank you for coming.”I wouldn’t say the man was pushed out the door ... such an act would be dangerous in the extreme ... but his way was smoothed and he departed only slightly ruffled.As the door shut behind Dario, grandfather shed his ceremonial robes and passed them to the oh so careful young man.“Burn that ... and bring me soap and water. Touching the likes of him disgusts me.“I feel violated, I had no idea he. He had no recollection of getting up from the bench and had no idea how he had gotten there.He stretched a bit, feeling Silver stretch and mold to the contours of his frame. The pair was inseparable when they were asleep, usually very tightly woven together. He held tight to her, the silkiness of her smooth skin against his own feeling almost like satin.He knew that she would have to get up soon, so made no move to wake her or change her position. She would probably awaken at any time as it. The two boys and one girl were out of control, and trying to contain them was hell. However, the mother finally made it home after about three hours. She took out her some money to pay us, but only gave my friend and I $15 each. I looked at her for a minute, a bit puzzled, and then told her that she owed my friend and I another $3 each. She looked back into her pocketbook, but did not find any more money. She then got a seductive look in her eye, and told her kids to go upstairs. She then.