A small Christmas tree was stuck in the corner and a few packages glinted their welcome as Wes turned on his small pen light to look around. He notice... that there was a small suitcase tucked by the stairway.'She won't be needing that for what I have planned, ' Wes thought to himself as he took off his coat and pulled down his black stocking cap to turn it into a mask. Smiling, he slung his pack over one shoulder and began to explore.Wes felt somewhat like the Grinch as he silently stalked about. “So how does an illicit relationship with a prisoner bring you to being in this hotel room with us?”“As I said, it’s quite a long and difficult story ... But briefly, the prison director found out about me and Kyle, well, actually she caught us in the act ... On her desk ... And, I think to avoid the scandal as much as to save my job or whatever, she had Kyle transferred to another prison and forbid me from even talking to any other inmates. Kyle and me weren’t supposed to communicate anymore. I walked over to her, and she gently pressed up against me as we tenderly kissed.Walking hand in hand, we entered the cinema and stepped up to the ticket counter. After looking over the six movie choices, she decided she wanted to see the romance movie. After I had purchased the tickets, we headed toward the concessions."You're gonna love this movie, Drew." How about some popcorn, Mac?" Great, with butter," she added."What about a soda?" Make it a large Diet Pepsi."Waiting for our order, I. “I don’t recommend it,” Lance Corporal Ambrose said. “The portside engine has been giving us some trouble since the hit. I really want to strip the housing between bulkheads six and nine and see if there is any warping of the compressor case.”“Make sure your complaint is logged,” I said. “And why haven’t you reported this before?”“He did,” Ensign Daniels said. “But I took a long look at the situation. I brought in Lance Corporal Truit and Private Walton. They agree that there is something.