”A murmur of thank you’s floated around the table. Kathleen and Marvin were the first to say their good nights, followed by Donna and John. Jane a...d Hank were still sitting at the table when you said good night to them and looked at me. I stood up on some wobbly legs and followed you to the elevators where I placed my hand under your skirt as the floors whizzed past. You moaned your appreciation and your panty less crotch was soon dripping with your sweet nectar. Your hand found its way beneath. I also needed to talk to Phil Meyers at work. He and I usually go to Coushatta at least three times a year to play in Texas Hold'em tournaments. We usually just get a ticket for the tour bus to take us up on Friday and come back on Sunday. They have a special deal where you get a good, but inexpensive room and they usually throw in twenty to twenty-five bucks of free play. These are group things where they get a bus full of people going for the weekend and it's like a hundred per person, per. No sooner had she entered the bedroom than the door inexplicably slammed behind her; she turned in shock for she had not even touched the door.She took hold of the door handle and tried to open the door once more but it would not budge; at that exact moment she felt herself being thrown over to her bed; she landed heavily on the floor beside her bed catching her stomach on the bed base caused her to be winded. Struggling to catch her breath she managed to stand up and was immediately knocked. However, after scaring Kimberly into the alley, Jamal had gone to a local teen hangout and made a boisterous fool of himself for a couple hours. All the white kids there remembered him. They ruled Jamal out. They had nothing. Kimberly Johnson had disappeared into thin air!!A couple of days later, a letter arrived from Kimberly from California. She explained that she had run away with her boyfriend. She enclosed a picture of her to show that she was alright and she explained that they cut off.