You can just tell me where it is and I’ll collect it.”Which is why I was paraded through the lobby of the hotel. The concierge looked startled, bu... didn’t come investigate. The cops had already taken my key card away from me when they searched us. He opened the door without knocking. I was hoping Mom and Dad would be there, but they weren’t. I found out later it was good they weren’t, because they’d have been arrested, too.I told him where the rest of the money was and he shook my bag out on. I mean, I don't have to tell anyone about it if something was to happen."I wasn't sure how to handle it. I had never been in this position before. I just stared at her.She was lying on her bed, and said, "I guess I never thought it would get this far. I mean, after I caught you doing stuff, you know. But I couldn't help it. I mean, I really like you and stuff."I just said, "That's not the point. It's the point of what we've been doing. You know that, even if you're legally old enough to make. You stand silhouetted above me, the wind whips your hair, sunlight breaks across your nipples, I can see goose pimples rising on your skin. You look down at me, holding your cock, feeling its weight and power. You are like nothing I have ever seen, a creature of all sexes. I cannot resist you and I don't want to. You watch me part my labia with both hands. I test the slickness of my pussy with a single finger. I raise my hips off the ground, arching my back as high as I can, my offering. I know. Upon getting his attention, Carter signaled for another round. Rachel watched this and slapped his hand playfully. “Are you trying to fucking kill me?” Rachel joked. “You’d better not snore when you’re drunk, mister.”Carter laughed. The drinks arrived seconds later, and they resumed their occasional conversation. Finally they’d had enough. Rachel paid the tab with the company credit card, and the two stumbled out of the noisy lobby bar. They made their way the room, and after a few failed.