He wascold and started to shiver. Fortunately, he was less than a mile from hisdestination and knew that he must press on as quickly as possible.His k...ock on the door of the B&B was quickly answered."Oh my goodness! Whatever has happened to you? Come on in and get warm bythe fire." Mrs Appleby did not wait for an explanation but showed himinto the sitting room where a bright fire burned in the fireplace. Shewas a widow in her late fifties, amply proportioned but she had a shapelyfigure and an. Johns. She paid for it in advanceso the girls would not have to worry about anything, and still had some moneyleft over to give to the girls for shopping. She was so happy that she couldgive both of the girls a summer get away that they will always remember. It would be several hours before the girls gothome so Olivia decided to do something to relax her self. Walking up stairsshe began to fill the tub with warm water and as it filled she pourd bubblebeads that she had for some time. Once. Forty-Five frustrating minutes later, I realize I should have just packed a carry-on and been done with it. I want to be on our way, I want to be done with this, I want… I feel your laughter in your chest, before I can actually hear it, and I turn inside the circle of your arms to glare up at you. You lean down and whisper in my ear, ‘I can’t believe you actually packed. You know you’re going to be naked most of the weekend’ I blush and nod my head. You laugh again, and hug me tight. I hear. I stepped back and looked down my body. My skin glowed. No wrinkles. No sag. It was young and tan and healthy. My middle-aged stomach was flat and I could actually see the edge of my hipbones. And then I looked down.“Fuck! Shit! God damn it!”Come and blood matted my pubic hair. I was terrified. I remembered looking at this sight twenty-five years ago. I was young again. I was seventeen. I knew this bathroom. It wasn’t a hotel. I was home. I remembered that hotel so long ago in the future. I.