He had a white fluffy towel around his hairy beer gut. Otherwise, he was naked."You ain't seen nothing 'til you see the fucking bathroom," he said. "C...usin Aaron told me 'bout it but, Jeezus, seeing is believing. Three kinds of crapper, including one of those French things—squirts water up your ass, or in the case of the ladies, washes their pussy—what d'ya call 'em?" Bidet," snapped Fiona. "Where's Hack? Where's my husband?" Yeah. Bee day. And a shower big enough for four, and a spa bath. I. ”Bob might be a Yankee but he was no fool. Selling them in small lots should drive the price up. We hoped. The ladies took the opportunity to freshen up in the ‘hotel’, little more than hard sided tents. They wore their best when they showed up for the auction, hoping to distract the buyers enough they wouldn’t realize how high the bidding would go.It worked pretty well because most of the male population was paying attention to them and not the cattle. The serious buyers were not to be. “In you go.” She complies, melting into the vial without a word, but I still put the cork on it as soon as I’m positive she’s in there. I readjust my dress and climb out of the fountain, walking back to the hotel. _ A knock comes to my hotel room after I’ve dried myself off and thrown on an old nightgown. When I say old, I mean 'This thing used to fit me when I was 12 but I’ve just gotten taller so it doesn’t matter' kind of old. Reading a book I stole from Stein, I am in no mood to walk. “THE. Holidays ka season shuru hua tha. Achaanak mere dostRahul ka phone aaya Rahul: hello!Me: bol bhai kya haal chaalFir 4-5 minute ki ghap maari achaanak mene kaha yaar tumhe dekha 1 saal ho gya chalo kahin chalte hain trip mai! Usne kaha goa! Mene kaha yaar koi ladki dost hai toh ladkiyo ka group bhi le aana! Kehta haha okMai excited tha for holiday not sex! Infact muje toh pata b nahi tha ki mai ab sex karunga! Usne agle din phone kehta yaar ladkiya maan toh gyi but sirf 2 mene kaha yaar unko bol.