"Does Charlie have the plane ready?" Sara asked.Hubert grinned and said, "Yeah he's down there bitching at the film crewright now. They sure have a lo... of gear." They usually do."Hubert moved around the counter of the lodge's store and walked over tothe young woman. He towered over the five foot, six inch frame of thegirl he had come to regard as a daughter. Sara didn't protest as hewrapped his massive arms around her and gave her a hug."I know I don't have to tell you this, but I'm gonna. I’ll tell you some secrets I got that will roll your panties down.”“No Shit?”“No Shit. And we’ll swear on a dead lizard’s heart that we will never tell another soul too, that way we will know we’re truly best friends.”“Damn Mari Jo, I got a good feeling about all this. I can tell you some stories too that will make you get even more squishy.”The two girls split and went to their different classes. They met again in the cafeteria to continue the teasing and tempting of each other as they tested. I returned to the room a few hours later, the obligatory socializing over for the night. Stripping off my clothes for sleep I looked out over the city once more. She was out there somewhere, behind one of those windows peering through her telescope to look for a new conquest. I opened up the laptop to unwind a little before sleep. I was sated but the right story might arouse me again. Abandoning a ‘true story’ involving three nuns that had seemed rather improbable I went to the home page in. Not because you were listening, but because of the number. Room 369.The naughty part of your mind loves the number 69 and in that same part of your mind the 3 stood for 3-some.So, you get in the elevator and press 3. But when you get to the third floor you hesitate. You then decide to go to your room and call me.You get to your room and decide again just to simply return it, as you knew I was probably trying to get settled in and a phone call might be annoying.So, you go back to my room.You.