I soon needed to replenish my glass, and carried the bottle back to the chair. I turned off the lights, so that the only illumination came from the Ch...istmas tree decorations and the TV, and thought back over the day, visualising again my mother's body and legs clad in her revealing red dress, her flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes, and the feel of her lips on mine.I drank some more Scotch, and slowly realised that despite my shock and anger, I was becoming aroused at the thought of my mother. She did but kissed my back. I immediately said, "Carla, none of that, or I will never be back here." Sorry, just testing. It won't happen again."I had to say that because her looking at me dressed that way in that sheer dress had me wet. If she pressed, I might have given in. I felt very sexy in that dress. I turned around to look at the long dress in the mirror. Good lord, I never expected to have my breasts that exposed. Carla's eyes were glued on them. I asked Carla, "Can we adjust this. Whassup?" "Well guess what came with room service? Room service! a young hunk was willing to take his tip out in trade and put his tip in my anal wick." I didn't believe that actually happened, but it sounded plausible...after all, what happened to me yesterday? Tony did have that shit eating grin on his face...still. I wasn't gonna be distracted. I kinda trotted to the bathroom...stripped quickly and freshened up after a shower...waltzed into the room like a jay bird and climbed back in the. At Harris she was treated for smoke inhalation and minor first degree burns. When she came out of the emergency room, now wearing a hospital T-shirt and the green blanket wrapped around, she found Darryl reading a magazine in the waiting room. He had a bandage on his left hand. ‘How’s your hand, Darryl?’ she asked. ‘I’ll live. How about you, Melissa?’ ‘I’ll live too, to see Christmas, but I have to take it easy for a few days, but the worst seems to be over. I’m surprised you’re still here.’.