"Katie stiffened, her eyes wide. She wondered, briefly, if this was theproper time to reveal her little secret. After a moment of internaldebate, sh... decided. "I knew. Rachel called me to her office a fewdays ago to talk about our trip."It was Tommi's turn to be surprised. "So she has you spying on me?"Her voice carried a sense of betrayal."No, nothing like that," Katie added quickly. "She just wanted to knowif I was going with you, and to know what to watch for, and how to getin touch. " "I was. He kissed my neck and down to the tops of my breasts. He unfastened a couple of buttons on my blouse and opened it up to kiss my breasts some more. "Did you stop him?" "No. I was too turned on with the stimulation and hoping someone was watching. I held his head to my breast. He pulled one of my bra cups down and sucked on my nipple. He put his hand on my leg under my skirt, and ran his leg almost to my pussy. I pulled his head up and told him we could go to my place. So we went back. ’ She leaned on my chest and whispered, ‘I want to go somewhere and fuck. This is too public.’ I gathered up the lunch, laughing. ‘I thought you said I ruined you last night.’ ‘I am going to ruin you if I get teased anymore. I guess we’ve had the serious conversation and I am signed up as the newest tenant? Did I ever have any choice?’ We started down the path to the car. ‘Well, the twins did whisper in my ear about your fine mind and your fine body. They giggled a lot. I bet they were after. A rich older woman in a hotel bar, a simpering college girl, discovering her sexuality, nervous, naive, willing to do things that would seem unconscionable to the exclusive circles in which Ms. Hunter moved. And the hidden camera, placed in the hotel room with care, positioned so as to catch every depraved act, every sordid perversion that an older woman might visit open the delicate body of a girl barely out of her teens.“I thought…” I began, but she lifted her finger and silenced me with a.