’ ‘I like it that you gave her room and didn’t push,’ Stacey said. ‘She’s probably never had a one night stand.’ ‘She’s slept with a...couple guys since her divorce,’ I reported, ‘or so she said. She was too nervous for that to have been much of a lie. I like her, though.’ ‘Yeah,’ Barb added, ‘she works in purchasing, and is pretty good at it. I don’t know her well, but I like what I do know of her.’ ‘What about Sarah, the blonde bombshell?’ I asked. ‘Oh, was she there? She’s a pretty good soul,. Me: It’s gone but stains have appeared on my pants.She: Don’t worry we’ll go to the basement parking there I’ll give you a tissue to wipe it out.We reached the basement and after all the others went out only when we came out. We both went behind a car in a dark corner. She gave me a tissue paper and suggested me to wipe it from inside. I loosened my belt and wiped the semen off from inside.Though it was still wet from outside but didn’t matter much as my pant was very dark. I pulled my shirt. The Hotel submitted the letters to the London Sunday Times for their humor column.Dear Maid, Please do not leave any more of those little bars of soap in my bathroom since I have brought my own bath-sized Dial. Please remove the six unopened little bars from the shelf under the medicine chest and another three in the shower soap dish. They are in my way.Thank you, S. BermanDear Room 635, I am not your regular maid. She will be back tomorrow, Thursday, from her day off. I took the 3 hotel soaps. Joel however, was in full control, and Katie was going to have to make her wishes very clear if she wanted to change Joel's approach.After a few more thrusts, Joel came to rest on top of Katie, again placing his legs outside hers, keeping them most of the way together. There he rested for what seemed a minute or two to allow them both to catch their breaths, and possibly to let Katie clear her thoughts about what may happen next. It was impossible to see for certain but I suspected from the.