= = = = = Page 21 = = = = = You regain your composure after your orgasm and give a kiss to the person you hope is still on the other side of the mirr...r. Suddenly, you see the IN button pop back out and no buttons on the panel are depressed. You walk over to the switch on the right and flip it to OUT. You see the still nude perfection bending down to pick up her yellow panties, showing you her gorgeous ass and meaty labia again. You also notice fresh juices splattered on her side of the mirror.. No talk now - just the supreme tension from being alone together.Peter pulled her to him bringing her hands behind her back so she could not move.She wriggled and passively resisted her mind racing. She avoided his lips, turning her head aside expecting to somehow be rescued. From whom that rescue would come she had no idea. That's just a silly prayer, she reminded herself.Then, with a sinking heart, she knew that now was the time. She could back out now and call an end to the deal or she. When he dried himself off he had to pat his chest dry, dragging the scratchy hotel towel across his nipples just plain hurt! Damn cheap hotels. Couldn't they afford better linens?He wasn't about to put his stinking pajamas back on, so he went out to the room and got a new pair from the suitcase. Carl was watching a DVD but turned to look at him as he came out. His face reflected his shock."Brent?" Yeh?" Um... Don't take this wrong but unh... I mean are you noticing anything different about the. " You gonna be able to go to the Olympics?" Yup. Talked to a doctor about that today. The only problem is I'm dealing with morning sickness. That won't affect us much--we have no competitions in the morning--except that it makes me lose my appetite. So, I have to force myself to eat so I don't lose strength." No cravings for pickles yet?" Papa Bear joked."No, silly, that comes later, after the morning sickness," Sophia grinned."Who knows?" Paul asked."My mother knows. She was cool. I have to.