There were 15 urinals and 10 stalls. What was particular to this hotel was that the stalls had walls which were about 2 feet off the floor and there w...re two glory holes in each connecting wall (one for the cock and the other for kissing). It was, as one would expect, a favorite meeting place and there was no security.Harry walked into the men’s room as he had been doing since they were built. Two men were side by side at the urinals, probably waiting to finish their piss before they made a. The journey here had been long and arduous trek for the three women and they were looking forward to having time to relax before they started preparing for the arrival of the students.The ferry nosed up to the jetty and the forward ramp was lowered slowly down. The three women joined the four locals in walking across the ramp dragging their suitcases behind them. They stood on the windswept quay and looked around seeking assistance but there was nothing or no one in sight.“Now what?” asked. I knew I couldn’t evade sleep much longer. I was just making the transitional entrance to sleep, where reality and dreams blend together, when I felt Kelly move even closer to me. Her hand lightly rubbed my chest as her lips, soft and gentle, found my neck. Slowly and tenderly she kissed my neck, her body moving against me, and I again longed to taste her mouth on mine. I turned to my side and returned her kiss. Her mouth was sweet and delicate. I could taste her earlier arousal, as well as a. I was looking around for the other guy when I heard rapid hoof beats racing off in the distance. I got a glimpse of what I figured was my third assailant riding off before I could kill him, too.Nevertheless, I didn't take any chances and waited 15 or more minutes before climbing out of the arroyo and looking where I had shot the first man. He was lying in a pool of blood with most of his head shot away. Well, I didn't have to worry about him anymore. I went through his pockets and found a.