Stephanie was working as a housekeeper and was hanging out at the front desk when I arrived. She was quiet as I checked in but I could feel her lookin... at me and I looked up and gave her a quick smile. I thought nothing of it as I headed off to my room on the third floor to get settled in for the night. As is customary when I travel, I always need more towels so I called down to the desk to have some sent up. A knock on the door and there is Stephanie with my towels. I thank her and have her. I did fondle the exposed assets Danny was displaying. There was a soft knock at the door and I said; “Come in we are decent for the moment anyway.” “I was hoping for just that kind of welcome,” The clerk said as she carried in an arm full of clothing. She placed the clothes on one of the chairs and went over to Danny and started untying her bikini top. Danny grabbed the top holding it in front of her bounteous tits. “Honey, we have way to many things to try on for modesty,” The clerk said. Ever since Andy McCoy took my cherry in the backseat of his car when I was 14, I'd become a teen tramp. I liked getting fucked and I liked sucking cock. I had no shame. My Dad was blissfully ignorant about it all and still thought I was his little angel. There hadn't been a boy yet to turn me down, but now I set my sights on a bigger target.Mr. Anderson was a nice looking man. He was also my Dads best friend from college and my last class of the day. He taught algebra. He always brought me home. I was almost done when they joined me. Ellie looked sleepy-eyed and exhausted, but Patrick was his usual energetic self.Once in bed, I announced my feelings about the sex of my baby, and Ellie said, "Mother's instincts are hardly ever wrong."I agreed with that, then Patrick said, "I don't care if it's a boy or a girl, as long as it's healthy." She, Patrick, she," I giggled. "Get used to it!"He smiled and replied "Whatever you say, Mom."We quietly discussed a few names before sleep, saying the.