Lets get to the hotel the room is already booked as we drove on towards the hotel we held hands where possible, we never spoke each wrapped up with ou... own thoughts to say it was a life changing moment was an understatement.We had lunch at a small inn as we drove up we could see a coach with a lot of elderly ladies going into the inn we followed and managed to get a table and service after the meal Heather went to the Ladies on her way out Heather was chatting to one of the coach party I only. Toward the end, when my mouth wasn't so busy, I said, "I took longer on the phone than I expected because I had an idea about the carding process that I wanted to check with Julia. We'd intended that I would provide quite a lot of feedback at the end of every pipeline date: what the date as a whole was like, plus what each girl did right or wrong. I'm still going to give my impression of the date overall, but now no personal feedback whatsoever, I'll just name which girls get which cards."There. "Without another word Trip pulled the phone away from his ear and hit end. Trip knew that Dorothy would be dreading her visit tomorrow. He had a reputation on campus, though it wasn't always talked about. Trip was the ultimate chauvinist, something inherited from his family. The men in his family were of the belief that every girl needed to know what it felt like to be taken in the ass at least once.As strange as the belief would be, it was definitely not a secret within his own family--it was. I found her to be a cheerful, delightful companion, and though some of her conclusions were flawed, primarily from lack of experience, she seemed to be in the habit of thinking for herself, and not just spouting what she'd heard from others.As we got nearer the end of our walk, Penny suddenly wrapped both arms around one of mine and pulled me down to her level. "Mr. Brenneman, can I tell you a secret?"Playfully, I stuck a pensive finger to my lips, as though thinking very hard. "Well, with what.