Jennifer logged into the computer while I finished up doing some research for my history class, and as I closed my last book I could hear the telltale...heavy breathing that meant the librarian had checked out for a few hours. I slid my rolling chair over slightly behind Jennifer, and started to whisper very softly in her ear. “Hey Jennifer?” “Yeah?” she answered, and continued to look at her computer screen. “I was wondering… about that day with Allison…” I watched as her fingers tightened on. You lean in again and say “Keep them in your hand all night dear and feel how wet they are.” Dinner takes an hour or so as we are chatting and talking. Even though we had an incredible few hours in the hotel and you could cut the sexual tension with a knife, we don’t talk about much sexual. The waiter comes up and asks about dessert and you say “No thank you, we’ll get something to drink at the bar next door.” We pay the check and I start to stand up and realize the pink panties can be seen in. He could see from hisplace in the corner of the sitting room that the party was starting to getout of hand and between the laughter he could hear slurred voices. Hishigh heels were beginning to hurt his feet now as he had been standing forthree hours in them, and he would give anything to sit down, but he knewthat if he asked he would probably find himself standing there untilmorning.He had fixed his makeup more times than was probably necessary, out ofboredom, and had to re-glue one of his top. I say nothing, it is not for me to speak and he does not choose to speak. But now both of us know what only he knows before.In our next hunt I make error. When the food is there and I call to him to begin striking, I call him by his true name. He stops immediately and I must finish the hunt alone. I strike often and I do not stop to eat, but it is still a bad hunt. We will have to hunt again soon.Afterwards he eats little, and then he comes near me. I see that he is not at ease. “Do not call me.