When he gets out I grab my tank and thong and head in to the bathroom. The water is so warm and relaxing. I feel like I could stay in there all night....I eventually get out and dry off, putting on my tank and thong. Thats my nightly pajamas. As I walk out the lights are off except for the glow from the bathroom light. Suddenly Im grabbed from behind, his left arm around my throat. Not to tight so I can still breath but tight enough to keep me from moving andhold my head back. His right hand. . I wondered about that myth ... about how big they say it really is and..."How old are you," I asked."I'm 25" he said.He was three years younger than me..."So, do you have boyfriend?" he said again."Well ... yes I do" I answered him.We sat for minute, very quiet."I had better go and search for my little sister," I said."I will help you," he said politely.I was so impressed by his sweet offer to help me.We searched and searched around and could not find her. I was almost in tears, and he handed. If they thought I couldhelp, and wouldn't, I'd be meat.Were I even cold enough to turn Bobbie in, and I knew that I wasn't, I'donly end up in a mess I couldn't handle. Or dead.I'd found her, but could Chet? I'd had an insight I thought that he wouldnot, rooted in a temptation I hadn't been aware of in myself, but,thinking of Chet, so quickly spent and snoring on that hotel bed, was surethat he had never felt. The key might be to see how well Gentry had madean escape from Norfolk. I called the. 30 that evening they came back as they said they were tired,me and miss t wee a bit tipsy and started makin fun saying were double your age and can handle it better than you two!at this they started bringing us shots back from the bar ,after about 5 drinks later we was a bit worse for wear,and said were goin to our room!they started poking fun at us then,saying we was boring!i said bring a couple of bottles to our room then!which they did!it wasnt long before we got talking about sex,it was.