"Imissed you while I was away." She inspected his limited attire, tryingnot to laugh. "Those leggings and arm gloves are to die for, but pink isdefini...ely not your color!"Jeanne blew a pocket of air through her bottom lip, clearly agitated."William, go and get the rest of his things. You?ll see the bag by mybed." The butler nodded and hurried off.As the trio headed back through the mansion to the front of the estate,Jeanne expounded on the events of the weekend and Bayonetta chuckled. Although I felt unhappy about this outcome, I also felt relieved that the conflict had come out into the open and I no longer needed to worry about hiding the real me from my father. Comments I received from Sylvie and Mirabelle indicated that not all of Villiers was condemning me. The local papers seemed to find it quite remarkable that a girl from Villiers-sur-Seine had made it onto the front pages of the national press.In spite of my happiness, there was something gnawing inside me which I. ”“Stop at the hotel ahead of us.” Carter said.I stopped at a rundown hotel in a low-income neighborhood of Chicago’s south side. Carter climbed out of the car.“Are you stupid? Someone will spot you, get back into the car.” I said.Carter walked to the hotel’s entrance.“People in this neighborhood probably can’t afford cable, they won’t notice us.” He said.Carter walked into the hotel, a few seconds later he came out with two keycards for room 211.“We need to get rid of this car, I just booked us. ”“What’s wrong?”“He is finishing a lot ... sooner than he used to. I think he is a little stressed about all the money and houses and stuff.”“So, he’s parting the Red Sea, but Moses ain’t getting across in time?”“Joseph, you are incorrigible,” she said with a big grin.“You can come and talk to me anytime, especially if you are horny. Just looking at you in the flimsy robe is getting me hard. Is there anything I can do to ... right now?”I slid my left hand inside the robe and found her nipples.