After selecting comfortable travel clothes, they headed west to the kitchen for breakfast, both commenting how restful it had been to get a solid 10 h...urs sleep in such a great bed, much more comfortable than metal floors! Finishing breakfast, they decided to continue traveling westward to begin their exploration."It's interesting how each room is so cubical; it provides a certain symmetry..." Matt commented, as he and Kathy walked across the empty room after leaving west from the kitchen.. Sandra called and Donna had me do the talking. “I was waiting for you to call and say you was ready. Stay by your phone..” Donna and I drove up to the resort. She went inside while I stayed in the van, but in the back so I could use the element of surprise. It wasn't ten minuets till I saw them headed for the van. I could barely make out a little bulge in Stanley's trousers..stupid cocksucker,,,,,,,,,, Donna slid the door sideways and he stepped inside—sort of.. As soon as his. I'm fine. And um," she said, glancing into Chelsea's blue eyes, "Thanks for the concern."Chelsea started swinging the skirt on her finger. "No problem. You're ripe. Just don't be a pushover." Ripe?" asked Kendra, taking the words out of Elaine's mouth."Yeah," answered Chelsea. "Like 'overdue'." Oh, shit. I agree with that. Elaine, you'd be crazy not to be keen. Be careful, hun."'Hun'? Elaine didn't think Kendra had ever called her that before. "I'll be okay," she said, squeezing out the sponge. “Oh my God, Binky,” Marco exclaimed, his Italian accent causing something inside her to stir. “It’s been so long since I saw you last. You look fabulous.” Binky smiled at him. Marco had worked at her father’s stables for as long as she could remember and, for a guy close to hitting forty, he was remarkably fit. How could she have not even given him a thought? After all, he had been the second guy she had slept with when she had been a naïve eighteen year old. He had been her dirty little.