#47785 - I seemed to feel she didn’t quite buy my story, but at this point I didn’t care if she thought I was screwing the hotel maid. I showered and slipped on a knit shirt and slacks and headed downstairs to find that the Hilton had quite a nice Sunday brunch that should meet the needs of any growing boy. I rose up to peer across the bed at my lovely wife of three years and thought “Cindy, you got a lot of splainin’ to do.
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