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Chris tried to stifle himself, but it wasn't working. He burst into raucous laughter, which caused Tony to come and investigate. Just what is so funny? I can hear you all the... Will, what are you doing? Tony asked in surprise. I had forgotten I was still holding Joey's underwear in my hand. My, my, my. On an underwear raid already? You sure don't waste any time! black teen stripping She pointed out the door and toward the right. Go all the way down to the end of the row. Spot B-37. We thanked her again and walked out the door. Finding the van, Tony and I jumped in while I handed Chris the keys to my Saturn. They waited for us to exit the parking lot and then followed me to their hotel in downtown Baltimore. Pulling into the driveway, I jumped out and ran inside with John in tow. Fortunately for us, there were no fans staking out the hotel, so we entered with relative ease. Speaking with the desk clerk, John advised her that the guys were checking out immediately and would be clearing the stuff out of their rooms. Then, we proceeded up to their suites to clear out their belongings. Walking in the door, I was a bit taken aback. My God. It's almost as big as my house! I exclaimed. Apparently if you have enough money, you can get a room of any size in an upscale hotel. Yeah, well, it works. Sometimes they split us up into different rooms, but sometimes it works out where we have a multi-room suite so we're all together, Chris said as he went into one of the bedrooms and black teen stripping.