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Counting to 10, she watched the readout vanish again.Other than the slightly unnerving presence of her cardigan on the pole by the door, her bedroom appeared as it had at 10:45 pm. Checking her pockets for the leather-bound journal and her cell phone, and tapping the bill of her ball cap for good luck, she stepped down from the dais. Five seconds later, she stood in her empty bedroom again.Quietly as possible, nauseous, she gathered clean clothing, including her black leather boots, and her spare parka and gloves. Her new parka hung in the downstairs foyer closet, along with her scarf; her gloves were stuffed in the pockets. Rather than jeans, she chose black cords this time, and a red and blue flannel shirt. She’d worn it to school on Monday, but who cared. She’d wait to dress in 3109, out of earshot of Mom.Eyeing the gate, she wondered if it could be turned off, or otherwise made to disappear. Using it anywhere other than her bedroom in daylight just begged discovery. Far as she. And yet Alison had perfect skin. It was flawlessly creamy and smooth, and Laura's memories of their moments together in her hotel room bed were very exciting. Especially after she had taught Alison that she could come more than once, and powerfully enough to lose her breath and almost her senses. After that, Alison had wanted to fuck all the time. Laura smiled, remembering it. From the sound of her phone message, she hadn't changed.At four fifteen, while still at work, she phoned the Ritz. Alison was not yet there. Laura went home, had a glass of wine, tried not to think about Alison and the wild fucking they had done together in New York. About six o'clock, her own phone rang, a piercing, startling ring that made her jump out of her chair."It's me, our flight was late," Alley's voice said. She whispered, "I'm still wet." You little tramp," Laura teased."Come and get it. Room 755. I'm taking a bath and perfuming my pussy for you, Laura."Laura's blood sizzled and pulsed through her.
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