I passed a couple walking out the front door that looked like they had just come from the bar themselves. They didn't pay much attention to me, althou...gh I did catch the guy take a quick glimpse! I entered the hotel, nodded my head and smiled at the front desk clerk, as I made my way through the lobby and found the entrance to the bar. Here we go I thought to myself..Thankfully it wasn't too crowded, probably only 6-8 people in the whole place. The bartender looked up as I walked in and greeted. Then he got up from me and removed his shirt and then belt and then his trouser.He was in his white mercury underwear and I was lying on his bed only in tights with open invitation. Then he started removing my tights. he held the elastic and stretched it down to my toes and it came down slowly and now I was in full nudity for him ready to get fucked. The person to whom I was not even engaged yet. Then he took off his underwear and I was horrified to see his large penis. It was fully erect. It. Cal had to go to class and get some lunch so Vixen and Ralph sat on the front steps for an hour, ignoring their hunger as well as their desire for each other. And then the RA appeared, jaunty as usual, his white hair blowing about his ears. Ralph held up the camera by its dangling cable. The man looked at it, blinking, threw his notebook in the air and ran. Ralph caught him in five strides and hauled him back to his front door. Once inside they locked the man in his clothes closet and searched. "Gwen cut me off "What! How did you know about that?" Well, it's mentioned in the file. I know Mort had no hand injuries when I examined her a few weeks back, so when I saw the updated report, I wondered what had happened"Gwen was stammering, seemingly unable to get out the words, and I began to put two and two together."You didn't take her to the post-MORFS centre, did you," I said.Gwen exploded in a torrent of questions."She's alive! Oh I've been so worried ... How is she? Is she healthy?.