The fifty contestants who had been accepted into this round stood
huddled in
the large lobby of the Golden Gate Hotel in San Fransisco. True to it's
name, out one of the ornate windows, the bridge stood gleaming in the
sunshine.
"We are sorry to inform you that there is no heat in the hotel, as
they are remodling. Now, to the rules of the compitition, and the room
assignments." Mary sighed, and crossing her dainty arms over her flowered
frock, she settled back in the velvet chair. "Now, rule number one: No cheating. Rule number 2: Stay in the room you are assigned to. Rule number three: Buddy system. That is all. Now, for the room assingments. When you
are given your room, please recieve your keys and proceed to the room. We
only have one cross-gender room. These unlucky kids get the best room for
their ill luck, so they will be announced first. In the Penthouse Suite,
there will be Mary Mowing, Cecelia Johnson, Jason Morris, and Alexander
Jones. Please go up the elevator to the 49th floor. All expenses will be
paid for by The Halloween Association, or the HA."
The four of them left,
each dragging their unique bag behind them. Alex had a small, faded backpack
that he carried slung over one shoulder, Jason carried a breifcase, Mary had
a small backpack on wheels, and Cecelia carried a big, puffy bag that looked
to Mary more like a powder puff than clothes. It was almost laughable how
differently they were dressed, too. Alex, of course, had just a dirty
t-shirt and some faded jeans. Jason had a tux, Mary had her prettiest
southern belle outfit on, complete with a bonnet that Alex and Jason had
fought over carrying. Cecelia was trying desperatly to catch the boy's
attention. She was wearing only a black bikini and an open robe, but even
this slutty outfit did nothing over Mary's radient beauty.
~*~
In the suite:
The four of them stood, gaping at the suite. Cecelia was the first to react.
She hurried over to the beds and put her powder-puff-like bag on top of the
lavish quilt. Jason, who had by this time decided that he was never going to
win over Alex, put his stuff beside hers. Mary and Alex, both being polite,
offered the bed back and forth to one another until Cecelia ran over,
grabbed their bags, and threw them both on the bed. Sighing, they both
crossed and sat on the bed.
~*~
That night:
After dinner, they all retired for an early bed. Mary, being a southern
belle, was not the one everyone expected to wear bunny slippers and bras to
bed, but she shocked them all. After the girls had changed, the boys stood
anxiously waiting for their return.
First to enter was Cecelia. She had
changed into her PJ's, but she wasn't wearing them. She was stark naked.
Barrel left a spot of drool on the carpet before they were both in the bed,
and both naked. (A/N: Okay, I get to have SOME fun!)
No matter what Cecelia
looked like, Alex was waiting for Mary. She walked out, and she was a
vision, even in PJ's. She had on fuzzy pink bunny slippers, fuzzy pink
pants, a pink bra, and her wavy brown hair was loose and flowing past her
shoulders. She slipped her slippers off and setteled into bed, but not
before she and Alex shared a look then glanced at the moving, moaning
creature in the bed beside them. The next morning the place where Alex had
been sleeping had a little wet spot. (A/N: And he didn?t piss the bed... :P)
Disclaimer: I own everything, myself, and especially I OWN YOU! *Chuckles*
Anyway, I own it.... yay!
A/N: Next chapter, on with the real funny part of the story! Heehee!
ASGT: Cecillia is a slut! Mary looks like a playboy bunnie! And Jason.... ewwwwww!
~LockieGirl
the large lobby of the Golden Gate Hotel in San Fransisco. True to it's
name, out one of the ornate windows, the bridge stood gleaming in the
sunshine.
"We are sorry to inform you that there is no heat in the hotel, as
they are remodling. Now, to the rules of the compitition, and the room
assignments." Mary sighed, and crossing her dainty arms over her flowered
frock, she settled back in the velvet chair. "Now, rule number one: No cheating. Rule number 2: Stay in the room you are assigned to. Rule number three: Buddy system. That is all. Now, for the room assingments. When you
are given your room, please recieve your keys and proceed to the room. We
only have one cross-gender room. These unlucky kids get the best room for
their ill luck, so they will be announced first. In the Penthouse Suite,
there will be Mary Mowing, Cecelia Johnson, Jason Morris, and Alexander
Jones. Please go up the elevator to the 49th floor. All expenses will be
paid for by The Halloween Association, or the HA."
The four of them left,
each dragging their unique bag behind them. Alex had a small, faded backpack
that he carried slung over one shoulder, Jason carried a breifcase, Mary had
a small backpack on wheels, and Cecelia carried a big, puffy bag that looked
to Mary more like a powder puff than clothes. It was almost laughable how
differently they were dressed, too. Alex, of course, had just a dirty
t-shirt and some faded jeans. Jason had a tux, Mary had her prettiest
southern belle outfit on, complete with a bonnet that Alex and Jason had
fought over carrying. Cecelia was trying desperatly to catch the boy's
attention. She was wearing only a black bikini and an open robe, but even
this slutty outfit did nothing over Mary's radient beauty.
~*~
In the suite:
The four of them stood, gaping at the suite. Cecelia was the first to react.
She hurried over to the beds and put her powder-puff-like bag on top of the
lavish quilt. Jason, who had by this time decided that he was never going to
win over Alex, put his stuff beside hers. Mary and Alex, both being polite,
offered the bed back and forth to one another until Cecelia ran over,
grabbed their bags, and threw them both on the bed. Sighing, they both
crossed and sat on the bed.
~*~
That night:
After dinner, they all retired for an early bed. Mary, being a southern
belle, was not the one everyone expected to wear bunny slippers and bras to
bed, but she shocked them all. After the girls had changed, the boys stood
anxiously waiting for their return.
First to enter was Cecelia. She had
changed into her PJ's, but she wasn't wearing them. She was stark naked.
Barrel left a spot of drool on the carpet before they were both in the bed,
and both naked. (A/N: Okay, I get to have SOME fun!)
No matter what Cecelia
looked like, Alex was waiting for Mary. She walked out, and she was a
vision, even in PJ's. She had on fuzzy pink bunny slippers, fuzzy pink
pants, a pink bra, and her wavy brown hair was loose and flowing past her
shoulders. She slipped her slippers off and setteled into bed, but not
before she and Alex shared a look then glanced at the moving, moaning
creature in the bed beside them. The next morning the place where Alex had
been sleeping had a little wet spot. (A/N: And he didn?t piss the bed... :P)
Disclaimer: I own everything, myself, and especially I OWN YOU! *Chuckles*
Anyway, I own it.... yay!
A/N: Next chapter, on with the real funny part of the story! Heehee!
ASGT: Cecillia is a slut! Mary looks like a playboy bunnie! And Jason.... ewwwwww!
~LockieGirl