I quickly agreed to meet him the next evening in my hotel room. I had to work a bit late and rushed back to change out of my work cloths and into some... comfortable shorts and a t-shirt. Knock, Knock, Knock. My heart raced hearing a stranger at the door. As I opened the door my eyes lit up. Makali was bigger in life than from his pic. He stood 6-7 in his navy pinstripe suite and was nearly 300lbs, mostly muscle but with a noticeable gut. We walked to an open spot in my hotel room. Surprising me,. Mom works as a senior nurse because that's her passion, helping people.I began housesitting duty the very next day after my uncle's visit. I wasn't even there an hour before I became bored. It was after 8:00pm. I had already eaten and fed Magic, his brown doberman pinscher. Nothing interesting was on cable so I went through my uncle's DVD rack to see if there was anything new. His collection consisted mostly of horror and sci-fi, which was fine by me because I loved both genres.Nothing struck. Tim had indeedmoved on!Tim found another job two states away. He was free once again andstarting over after the otherworldly experience he'd had with Mr.Hollingsworth. His mind was clearing and he was once again working,putting his past behind him and getting on as best he could.But it was more of the same. His college degree wasn't getting him aprofessional level job. He found a job washing dishes at first, thengot a job as a deskman at a hotel. When that didn't pan out he gotother work,. I pulled on my pink fuck me heels, put on my makeup, grabbed my coat and left. I was wet with anticipation on my drive to the bar. I called Matt to let him know I was on my way. The bar was packed by the time I got there. It was close to 10PM and I made my way through the crowd to the place Matt mentioned he and Art were hanging out. Matt recognized me immediately and walked over and hugged me tight. God he smelled good. At 26, he was looking as good as he looked in school. Art was right.