Since we weren’t paying, I agreed to drive to it. As long as it appeared to be safe it was a go, no matter what it looked like. It turned out to be ...the only motel inside the city limits of Sparta..Once we arrived and received the sales pitch from the front desk woman, I felt like it was a little expensive, but it offered us a work station as well as a nice place to sleep. It wasn’t ideal, but it was okay. The money wasn’t mine, so I checked us into a second story room. Each of us carried our. Sometimes that meant just tuning out the dumbasses. Michelle was alwayslike, "I don't want them to ruin our good times," and I had to agree.And at least I could toss in my famous flatspin every so often and shutpeople up.Anyways, grinding was going on and a lot of skaters that day were wearingbright red rashes on their hands and arms and legs. One guy had evengone home crying because his skateboard went out from under him and hestraddled the rail so hard even Michelle and I felt it."Fuck,. They were in a cooler in the back seat of my Suburban. There was another cooler of drinks. Maybe they were not frozen - there were a couple of plastic bags of dry ice in each cooler.“Is anyone hungry?” I asked. I went with four guys to bring the coolers to the front; I carried the empty trash bag and a big bag full of all kinds of chips in those little lunch size bags. This was the second of many more meals with my men and ladies but the first at 20,000 feet. I offered subs to the plane crew.I. Renee, like Robin, is a very attractive woman, both are blonds, both are about five-five, about the same weight, even their figures are similar, Robins boobs are C-cup and she’s told me Renee’s are B’s. But, either one is very attractive. Now, Renee is also bisexual, she usually dates guys, I guess, she actually always dates guys. Robin tells me that they are really only bisexual with each other. There are no other girls or women that they’ve been involved with. Robin even told me they shared.