It was nearly 2 a.m. by the time I finally got back to the hotel. I was so giddy from the night, and frankly, I wasn't in any mood for it to end. But ... knew I was going to have a busy day later on, so I figured I'd try to sleep.Nothing worked. Counting sheep, counting sheperds counting sheep, glasses of water, turning up the air conditioner... nothing seemed to be working. I finally decided that maybe the best way to go to sleep would be to focus on a mental image, and concentrate on that.I. “Oh, I think I’ve got it now,” she answered as we switched positions.She did much better this time; there were even a few times during the spanking when she sent a shiver straight up my spine. I even had to hold back a couple of tears from rushing down my face as she applied the techniques I showed her.“I’ve got an idea,” she said mysteriously as she abruptly stopped the spanking and got up.What the hell? Where the fuck is she going? I thought as she walked out of the room.“Oh, I see,” I. Friday afternoon. My phone rings. I look at the display. Harland."Yeah, Sarge," I said."We're on the ground. I figure an hour before we're on the road. Gonna go check into the hotel and then head your way." Keep me posted," I said. "I'm trying to keep the lights on in Guatemala." Okay, El-tee. I wanna hear about that. See you in a bit."Twenty minutes later the phone rings. Well, if you call Johanna's flute passage a 'ring'. "Out of class, baby," she said."I'll be out of here at four-thirty," I. She was set to retire and the office staff wanted to take her out for drinks and dinner, maureen was surprised when she showed up gifts,cards everything. we ate,drank had a blast. i talked to her most of the night me and maureen were close i cared alot about her she was so sweet. the end of the night she needed a ride i told her i could take her, she told me she didnt want to go home yet she wanted to hang out, it was getting late i told her if she wants we can hang at my house for a little i.