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Date Posted: 14:03:31 04/27/03 Sun
Author: Terrence Lucian Basil II
Subject: "Hotel sweet hotel!"

The hotel room was luxurious. The place was massive, bigger than some of the housing of the Residential Sector. "Nicer than home, I'll say that."

As soon as she set foot inside, Jill squealed with glee. The room rivaled some of the finest hotels at Swizzle Firma. Hotels she'd never had to pay for....

God, it's so fancy! Undoubtedly pricey...I may have swindled some hefty bank accounts, but there's no way I'm paying for this! Pretty boy (am I actually calling someone with one eye and greasy green hair pretty?) better not be trying to pull a con on me. Well, I've never had to pay for a room before...I've still got it, don't I?

Paula had already set up shop in the closet by the time Jill had finished her plan. "Thank God all you have is a duffel bag." She said, taking advantage of the large closet space and pulling in a comfy chair. "I'm gonna recharge in here, it's getting late."

"Bed sounds like a good idea." Jill said, turning towards the lone, circular matress. Her plan just got even easier. "Oh, there's just one...I'm sure we can share."

"I'm sorry, what'd you say?" Terrence said, coming out of the bathroom in one of the bathrobes. He'd opted for something more comfortable.

"Nothing," she replied with a smile, darting into the lavatory and slamming the door shut. Terrence shrugged and examined the large bed.

"Seems to be just one bed," he said, scratching his head. "I can sleep on one of the couches if you wa�"

Terrence's jaw dropped. Jill was leaning against the doorframe, wearing lingerie much too skimpy for her figure. "The bed's big enough for two." She said with a sultry smile. Terrence's eye was darting around the room. He wasn't expecting this when he picked her up in the bar.

"Now, I know these are hard times for you, what with the husband and the pregnancy and the giant robot monster and the ever-heroic Scissor Man, but really Jill, there's no need for you to�"

Jill yanked the much taller bachelor's head down to her level and planted a long, passionate kiss on his lips, and even a might on his tongue. He jerked away, sputtering out random words before forming an actual sentence. "PLEASE, JILL!!! Control yourself! You may have loads of pent-up sexual frustration from your spouse's sudden departure, but this can't be good for the baby!"

"Shut up and take me, you idiot!" Jill screamed, annoyed. She grabbed his arms and wrapped them around her, pulling herself closer to nervous Terrence. "Bill wasn't half the man you are!" She squeezed ever tighter, prompting a slight squeak from her prey. Terrence was surprised as he started to sink in. She began to slide the bathrobe off, feeling up and down his back....

She suddenly stopped, releasing her grip. Jill felt something...pulsing. "Wh-what was that?"

"NothingwhatareyoutalkingaboutumIhavetodosomethingrealquickexcuseme!"

The bathroom door slammed shut. Jill sighed, crawling into bed. I've lost it. Pregnancy?! I'm too bloated to seduce right!

Terrence stood against the bathroom door, panting. A tendril shot out of his back, followed by a large set of blades from his arm. Damn! Still haven't gotten all the kinks out of this disguise! And just my luck, I'm trapped with the horniest heffer this side of Bovinos! I can't go to bed with her, she'd rape me, and who knows what the stress would do to these systems! Damned plastics....

Terrence sat in the middle of the floor, tinkering with his mysterious affliction. Jill lay in the middle of the bed, pondering just how to explain her sudden seduction. It would be a long night.

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