Fiddling with my cell phone, I managed to look up in time to see that I was not alone. Unnoticed...but not alone. Quickly, I grabbed the door, before ...t slammed shut. I didn't want to alert the 2 men in the locker room of my presence, yet. Slowly, I crept over to a secluded cove of lockers. Sitting down on the bench, I watched, quietly. I noticed a tall man lying on a table. Another shorter man was busy massaging the taller one's shoulders and back. “Damn! I wish we had a massage table in our. We came to a red light. Where we should have gone straight, we turned right. Virtually all of the suburbs around Chicago sort of merge together and you can't tell what town you were in, unless you know the area or caught a city limits sign. I had no idea where we were. After traveling for around 15 minutes, we came upon a stretch of road with 3-4 hotels/motels, restaurants, stores and gas stations. We pulled into an Embassy Suites parking lot. I thought we were going to spend a night playing. She looked so fucking sexy, she knew Peter was gonna wanna fuck her the moment he saw her. She actually felt a slight pang of jealousy, wondering if he would ever want to fuck her again after having Stephanie to himself? Peter was sitting on lounge chair facing the sliding door when the girls stepped out. They were wearing a sarong which was a bit disappointing until Jasmine thanked him for the bikini's before unwrapping herself and slowly turning around, allowing him appreciate her body. . 'Angel reports seeing nothing out of the ordinary and there is no sign of Rogue'. Grimly nodding, Scott responded with the telepathic link he shared with his lover, 'Ok, what is the status of the student?'"Phillip has been tasered what looks like three or four times, his heart rate is all over the place, as is his breathing and brain impulses. It looks like he is settling down, though it will be a bit before he is truly cognizant." Jean, Polaris, Angel and Kitty, give this place a sweep, find.