If anything, discovery of his "power" had reinforced John's spiritual skepticism - however contradictory that statement might seem.John didn't know ho... to "teach" anyone else how to do what he did, or whether it would ever be possible for him to do so. He didn't know whether there was some physical element associated with his newfound power to cure people. Was it something genetic? Something in his blood?He felt guilty about the fact that he was choosing to deprive the world of the possibility. Later I went back to where I last saw him but he was not there.Just as I was going back to the room I saw him at the bar with a high roller guy that had taken most of our money at the poker table.My husband sees me and gets up to walk over to me. He tells me he may have a way to get all the money we lost back,($5000+) plus we get to upgrade our room to a master suit. I think to myself there is no way. He then tells me to look at the guy sitting at the bar. "the black guy from the poker table" I. I saw steve was on his back with Ash on top sucking on Brian. I thought, there was no where else to go besides that tight little puckered bum. I got my average size dick ready to go and about to pop in, but i had no lube. Remebering that the hotel usually supplies moisturiser along with shampoo and conditioner, i ran and got the cream. I plopped a large dollop on her bum and a generous amount on my cock and popped it in. It almost went straight in. It may’ve been because of the fact that. Oh god, I also remember how sweet the smell of her sweaty foot.I awoke to the television blaring in our suite. For a minute I couldn't remember why I was sleeping on the floor. Then it came flooding back to me."Oh god," I groaned to myself. The guilt and shame was almost unbearable. I knew the tears were welling up in my eyes but I choked backed the cry I needed. I couldn't let Beverly see me crying. She would just yell at me.I lifted myself from the floor and sat down in the chair. I heard Bev.