I could see just her wrist; so I imagined her fingers would be deep inside of her cunt.The lady was wearing very little make-up, but she looked very s...xy indeed.She had closed her eyes, as she was holding the newspaper with her free hand. But I could guess the pleasure and lust in her sexy face.Anita was checking out her cell phone messages and she was not aware at all about was happening just a couple yards behind her.I had a clear, unobstructed view of the naughty lady, while being seated. You could feel the energy flowing through her. When she finished, the judges, who had to be made of stone, merely thanked her and indicated that she would have their decision within the week. “How did it go?” I asked. “They never show their thinking. I have to wait.” “You must be starved.” “Yes, but I stink like whore on payday too,” she teased and brushed by me. “If you say so,” I offered, “you can use my shower at the hotel.” The offer hung there like an axe above my head until she answered,. ." [ the door bells rings]"That must be him now." Hannah said. "Oh Miss Hannah, We been wanting to see the grand k**s, but your mother wouldn't let us. Thank him for us please." Mary said. " I will, and I'm going to miss you guys." Hannah tells them. Hugging and kissing them she helps them into the cab, and waves them off. Walking back into an empty house she enjoyed the quiet. She ran upstairs to change out of her outfit. Going thru her closet, not finding anything she wanted, went into her. The food being served was standard Holiday Inn fair. Which means bland, largely tasteless pablum, designed to cater to the average American traveler, offending none of them. It was edible, and served exactly as ordered, but it wasn’t anything to write home about, nor worthy of really enjoying. The food on Amtrak was substantially better, frankly.After dinner, the kids were not ready to go to sleep, so Miguel suggested they all go for a swim. The kids liked the idea, and George and Jill were up.