That feeling lasted only that split second, as she pulled into the parking lot of the large, upscale hotel.Grabbing her single suitcase, she proceeded...into the hotel and directly to the elevator, pressing “9” her heart began to beat faster and faster. The ride up to the 9 th floor seemed to take an eternity. Following the signs to the room she noticed how incredibly quite this hotel was, it almost seemed deserted. Standing outside of the room, she noticed that it was open, the inside slide lock. This is uhh, something I wasn’t expecting. But is a pleasant surprise”. My eyes scan up and down, taking in your body for a second time, still in near shock. You crook your head, a hand raising up and cupping a breast, giving it a soft squeeze. I start to wonder how long you’ve been here, waiting. I take a deep breath to make sure I’m not in a dream, and then take a step towards the bed. “And where are you going?” You hold out your palm, just as my knee presses against the foot of the bed. I. From three to five P. M. there was a never ending procession of the local high school boys and girls confessing their petty sins to the priest. I lied to my parents. I swore at my sister. I had impure thoughts, Yada ... yada ... yada. Once in a while some teen would titillate him with a confession but too often it was like the Smith boy had proclaimed. I have sinned father. I touched myself between my legs every day this week."Having heard this from many of the teenage boys he had a little. You have really learned how to harness that intensity!’ Sullivan squeezed Aline’s shoulder making her stumble and she laughed along with everyone else. Coach Hart went on to comment how their performances had even motivated the male swimmers on the last relay. But Aline wasn’t listening anymore. As she and Sullivan stood arm-in-arm she had slyly moved her hip over to rest against Sullivan’s. Coach Hart announced that it was time to go home. Everyone broke up as Sullivan turned to Aline. ‘You.