" Oh, I know just what you're saying Betty. I miss Fred and Pebbles too. Come on in and we'll talk about it. Go ahead and have a seat in the living ro...m and I'll go into the kitchen and get us a couple of marg-a-rockta's." Betty went into the living room and made herself comfortable on the sofa while waiting for Wilma to return with the drinks. As she sat there Betty noticed Dino had come into the room. Good old Dino. Everybody loved the happy, funny little dinosaur."Hey Dino old boy! Here. We went to the restaurant to eat and soon after came back to her room.She went to her cubboard, took out her sleepwear and as I watched she started undressing infront of me. She looked over at me with a small almost shy smile as she slowly undid her blouse and dropped it to the floor, next was her high heals and then she slipped out of her skirt, underneath it she wore a small red g-string that barely covered her pussy, she turned around, bent over and picked up her clothes from the floor,. “You feel guilty!”Giselle said the words that Martha had been hearing in her own head for months.She threw herself down, trying to escape those words.“No, you aren’t guilty about the accident, I know that. You feel guilty about your sister.”“How do you know?”“That’s not important, what is important is you. You feel guilty because you weren’t as close to your sister as you now feel you should be. You feel guilty because you didn’t really know her and now you never will. You feel guilty for. .. Not bad, there, Mr. Horny Horton! I thought I'd put out your fire better than that, just last night. And here you are, up before dawn, as it were." See you late Thursday," I said simply. "Leave word at the club's hotel about the logistics for my coming to yours." You could just call me when you get into town," she said."That's no fun. I was thinking you could maybe leave me a key to your room at our front desk, and I could just come over and let myself in under cover of darkness." Yum. That.