I slipped into my Italian loafers while Beverly chose
gay boys teen sex a pair of tan sandals. Beverly arranged her honey colored hair into a ponytail, which hung down below her shoulders.
While Beverly was in the bathroom doing her hair and make up, I unpacked my Beretta nine. Usually I carry my Beretta in a shoulder holster hidden under my jacket. Since I was wearing only a tee
gay boys teen sex shirt and blue jeans, I was forced to hide my cougar in an ankle holster on my right leg. I was not expecting any trouble, but I was going to
gay boys teen sex be prepared. I was counting on two things. One, nobody around here knew who we were, and two Beverly and I were the only people who knew about the mystery in the Royal Hotel. That’s of course excluding the people who murdered my father in Cristoforo’s.
Beverly emerged from the bathroom, “Are we ready to take a look around? “
“I’m ready, but
gay boys teen sex I am not sure what we are looking for? ”, I replied.
“We know that years ago something went on here having to do with large amounts of money, which seems to have mysteriously disappeared. So, we look for something that’s out of place or doesn’t fit.”, Beverly reasoned.
“O K that’s the plan. Let’s us be off. May I escort you ma’am? “, I asked.
With a bright smile and a twinkle in her eyes Beverly hooked her arm around mine
gay boys teen sex and we stepped out into the corridor. The hallways were narrow and dimly lit. The walls were painted a dull tan just like the lobby. Just like the lobby, the
gay boys teen sex paint showed its’ age. Similarly, the carpet had faded to a gray.
As we walked through the hallway, we could hear sounds of passion coming from the rooms. There were guests in the hotel. This answered my questions. When we first entered the hotel, I wondered why there was no one in the lobby. I wondered if there were people in the hotel at all.
Baltimore’s words came back to me, “they in their rooms with their gals and such. “
It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure it out. The Royal Hotel had become a hot sheet hotel that catered to the local talent. That’s to say, people were using the hotel for their intimate interludes.
Beverly and I looked at each other and smiled as we walked through the hotel. We had started on the seventh floor where our room was located. We traveled down through the hotel floor-by-floor looking for something out of the ordinary.
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