They’d only crawl out of bed to pee and it had always been his job to answer the door for room service. She smiled, remembering how difficult it had...been for him to do that, too. Well, the food would have gone cold before she’d have ever been able to manage it. A moment or two later, Julie got it together with a groan as she sat up and then stood to walk to her bath. She brought the glass dildo along with her as she climbed in and leaned back. It was always so nice to let the thing heat up in. Her father pass away and she went back to Philippines. After she came back, she was feeling restless and very lost. I comforted her and things just flow…Back to now…My phone rings. Room is ready. Quickly finshied our drinks and head into the hotel recption and get our keys to our room. The lobby was crowded with couple waiting for their turn to get a room.Sometimes I just wonder, how come the blangadesh/indian workers are able to get their hands on pinoy maids?!I open the door into our room and. Sitting down once again my normal caution clicked in and I proceeded withthe rest of my pre-planned set. I became aware of the audience once more- I had been away in a world of my own for that first number! - and hadto take a couple of deep breathes to calm down. It wasn't that I wasnervous about my playing - I had done that often enough before - it wasjust I suddenly became conscious that I was now a professional DragQueen, performing for a paying public. What if they laughed at me in. She couldn't go home without her basket! She saw it, a few feet away. Walking over, she bent down and grabbed the handle.Her hand went right through it.Ai's eyes widened in fear. She tried again. She reached down, closed her fingers around the wicker handle, and once again her hand went through it. The basket wasn't there!A cold chill went through the girl.No. The basket was there.But she wasn't.Ai looked down. She was wearing a simple white dress, not the pretty red one from that morning. She.