Too bad you can't see anything through that small frosted window. Rebecca must be taking a shower."Heather looked up at the window, "In the middle of ...he afternoon? That's not like her.". . .I finally stood up and stepped into the long shower enclosure. I adjusted the water and just let it run over me. My head was still all over the place, but my body seemed to know what to do in the shower. I washed my hair like I was on automatic pilot. A small part of my brain thought about how much. "No, it's part of the travel service," she said."What? What do you mean?" Silly, James, my love," she said. "I'm Laura."Part 2:I didn't just look dumbfounded. I was dumbfounded. And enormously pleased.Thrilled and pleased and surprised and overflowing with emotions as itsank in that she had arranged every detail of the trip for just thatmoment, to see my amazement as she walked into my room, realizing herpower over me, a woman's power over a man when she gives herself to himand takes him as. I felt the pressure of her second knuckle against the outside of my anus. My mind was screaming, please, put your entire finger in. Once more I pushed back against her finger trying to help. I could feel the pressure of her knuckle as it tried to force its way in then suddenly the second knuckle slide into my bum. Rubbing my back, she softly said, “That’s it, I’m in, now just relax. I just need to feel your prostate to make sure that it is sound.” I could feel that tingle that could only mean. Maybe it was her interrupted excitement, but there was something different about Gabe. Normally such a shy well behaved young man, he spoke and moved in a way that stirred her inside. He seemed more, she couldn’t quiet word it correctly. More manly? No. More masculine? No. More primal? Maybe. More in control of himself. Yes. And it was hot, sexy even. Each step he took toward her appeared calculated and deliberate. As if he was a large cat, a lion or panther, slowly stalking its prey. His naked.