The other glassof water and Midols were gone, so I assumed she'd at least be in fair shape when she finally awoke. Since it was close to 9:00am, I go... up, left her a note telling her I'd gone downstairs forbreakfast, and shut the door quietly.I ran into Tom, who was just starting breakfast, and he waved me over. I asked him where Sandywas, and he said still in bed. I gave him the same answer for Cindy. I ordered breakfast, and uponfinding out that the kitchen would soon be closed I ordered. . ok, ladies and gentlemen, the moment of truth is here. So far I'm wearing almost as much as I normally do at the pool... bra and panties, but that is about to change... drastically.She faced the bed and Jerome, reached behind her back, and unhooked her bra. In one swift motion it was gone. It too landed on the bed. She paused and took a deep breath. Her breasts suddenly felt cold and her nipples instantly hardened. All those strange, unexplained feelings of sexuality came rushing back to her.. He was the proverbial Nice Jewish Boy – tall, thin, fuzzy-haired, impressive schnozz (nose to you non-Hebrews, get your mind out of the gutter) to match. Somewhere along the line, though, his arrogant front gave way to an awkward sweetness. I found out he was smart, talented and caring beyond all expectations. We became great friends. Up late, having legendary all-night chats about life, sex (or the lack thereof), music, science, and sex…typical smart-kid stuff. We’d share the occasional. "I'm sorry Master but I need to get back to work. I am sure that I am missed and I will be lucky if I don't get fired for this!" she said. "Well you let me take care of that. You won't be fired my little slut. But you will be required to come by again for another round of fun before we leave the day after tomorrow. So tomorrow on your rounds, be prepared for a little extra "cleaning" in this room!" he said with a wink. "Yes, Master. I look forward to it," she said smiling. "And here, I want you.