Walking into the room I turned on the light and got the lay of the land. Walk-in closet to my right; further on the right the master bath. The rest of...the room was basically square. Queen bed against one wall centered. Dresser with mirror on opposite wall (no problem). Some other furniture but nothing to worry about.I took out the necessary equipment and stashed my bag on the far side of the bed. I'd need the toys in it later. The equipment I took out would add to my protection. Most rapist are. Finding a new brush, you turn to leave..'I didn't mean to stare... honest.'I now feel embarrassed for you: 'That's okay, it's perfectly natural to be inquisitive about these things, you wouldn't be normal otherwise' I try to reassure...'It's just...' you start, unsure as if to continue, 'it's just that it's so different to the ones in the books at school' you add, staring at the floor... red faced.'Different?... why different?' I ask, 'I can assure you I'm no freak of nature' I laugh, trying. "Just find me a room in this two-bit hole in the wall before I smack you." Emily, that's not nice," Velma said."She's just tired," Cliff said."Oh, it doesn't bother me," Miranda said. "I've raised a few teens myself, and I know how cranky they can be." Here you are," she said, handing them a set of keys. "Room 210. It's outside and up the steps to the second floor. Then, go halfway down the walkway." Oh, God, this place is a toilet," Emily said, as they walked to their room. "These steps are. So, I went into the store and was looking at some cute ones. I had picked out a couple to try on and suddenly, I felt a hand on my lower back. I turned around and it was Ms B! Ms B was my math teacher last year. And she is sooooooooooo pretty! She asked how I was doing and how my classes were going. I smiled and told her that I was doing good and school was boring, but OK. She laughed a little and kinda rubbed the small of my back. I shuddered a little bit and I think she noticed cuz she.