It made me realize how far I had fallen and that this wasn't high school. I might've felt like I was still that big, toned, athletic, football player,... but I wasn't. I struggled to finish the 2 miles and near the end I couldn't keep up the pace. There were a couple of 60 year old ladies urging me on and telling me I was doing great, as they passed me with a half mile to go.When I got back to camp, I was bathed in sweat, and having trouble walking. My knee, the one I'd injured playing football. Before long,the pair entered a section of the hotel that was used for guestaccommodations and, judging from Marion's perspective, rather utilitarianquarters at that."This is the 'poor' part of the hotel," Tera said, noticing Marion'scuriosity. "You obviously rented a luxurious suite, but not everyone wishesto, or can afford it." She smiled. "Most folks go the luxurious route,however. After all, the Night Skies Hotel is a five-star establishment."Marion nodded, taking in the information. "Why. I knew exactly as she had mentioned to me when we were sitting at the gate way, that her kid goes at 12.30 down to wait for the mini bus that takes her to school and brings her back between 5.30 and 6pm, having a couple of small whisky shots and light lunch, picking up a few condoms from home wearing a track pant and a t shirt, travelled to her area, and stood on the opposite side of the road on the bus stop from there I could see the kids gather near the gate of the building, at exactly 12 30. “Well don’t just stand there,” said the boy, “get itout. Marie loves the sight and feel of a good hardlength of meat.” Well, that was it – I needed no more persuading I cantell you and anyway if I’d not actually released mycock at that moment I think it would have burst rightout of my shorts all on its own. Marie made me kneel down in front of her and she suckedaway on my cock taking it right down her throat. Allthe while Alan (that was his name) was.