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I have returned from another long hiatus. But I think, and certainly hope, that my writing has improved some.

A bright light jolts me back to conciousness. I find it extremely hard to keep my eyes open. "Time to wake up sweety." I hear my mother say. I shove a pillow in my face to stop the light. I say, "No! I want to sleep some more."

My mother doesn't know she interrupted my dream about Katelyn. The last scene I remember was being trapped under her big toe. She tricked me into playing a game where the odds were not in my favor. I was supposed to lift her big toe up or die.

With every ounce of strength I had, I pushed into her big toe, but to no avail. I was simply not strong enough to do so. And the hundreds of kisses I planted on her soft flesh did not matter. Before my existence was snuffed out was when the light poured in.

The sick part of it was I was excited to see my body exploded in a mass of red goo. My dream avatar sported a raging, vein popping erection. I wanted so bad to give her my useless seed on her toe. I wanted it to be the last gift she would ever receive from me.

Mother pulled the pillow away from my grasp. I attempt to grab it back. "No, but its my pillow." I whine.

"Correction. It's the hotels pillow." She says. I pull her on to the bed. She screams and I laugh. "Oh ok. I'll get up now." I say.

"Hurry it up and come down for breakfast. We will be waiting for you." She gets off the bed, puts her shoes on, and leaves the room. I consider going back to sleep, but decide against it. So I get up and head to the bathroom.

It's pretty cold in here. I'm barefoot and the chilly floor is like stepping on ice. I look down to notice I'm sporting half an erection. I shrug my shoulders. It wouldn't hurt to give myself a quickie. And what better way then after my lovely dream.
After I've finished I flush the evidence down the toilet. I sniff under my armpits. Thankfully it doesn't smell too bad. A little deodorant will do the trick. I can skip the shower, throw on some fresh clothes, and head down.

I am about to close the door, bit I remember to check if I have my key, and yes I do. While walking down the hallway I remember about the special guest staying here. My heart begins to pump fast again. The nerves are working their away around my body.

While in the elevator visions begin to appear. I see Katelyn entering the elevator standing right next to me. I imagine her just inches away. My body is shaking. I can feel sweat oozing out of my pores. I can't resist my urges. I drop to the floor on my fours and begin to kiss her feet.

The sound of the elevator ding snaps me out of it. I'm on the 1st floor. I leave the elevator and walk around the lobby. A few feet over in the next room is where breakfast is served. Just yesterday where I was standing is where I saw Katelyn checking in. This caused me to begin to breathe heavily.

Not wanting a repeat, I quickly make my way to the other room. The room is full of tourists like me. Past a couple holding hands, my family sits waiting for me. I see how relieved my brother is when he see me.

"Finally! I'm starving here and Dad wouldn't let me eat unless we were all here." he says. I give him a smile and respond, "Like you can starve. You've put on a few pounds the past few months."

"Yeah well I'm going to put a few fists in your face." he says. Our father intervenes, "The both of you calm down. We are here to eat and enjoy ourselves. Let's not fight."

I take a seat next to mother. She has a glass of orange juice in her hand. There is one in front of me too. "I ordered you an orange juice." She says. "Thanks." I say while drinking it.
The menu is full of delicious sounding food. Omletes, oatmeal, eggs, bacon, crepes, pancakes, waffles, French toast with icing, etc. My mouth salivates at the sound of it all. I decide on an omelet stuffed with mushrooms, tomatoes, onions, sausage, and bacon, and covered in cheese.

Mother settles on wheat pancakes with sugar-free syrup. Father chooses waffles with strawberries and strawberty syrup. And my brother, Shaun, wants three meat stuffed crepes with extra ham, but they ran out of cooked ham so he gets extra bacon instead. Father orders a basket of biscuits with jelly and butter for all of us.

We are silent for the most part while waiting. Mother and father discuss plans for today and the week. Shaun is messing with his fork. Mom says something about sightseeing today until Father is finished with his meeting. After we meet we will grab dinner, then see a play at a very prestigious theater near the hotel.

The waitress arrives with our order and asks if we need anything else. Father says no. We dig into our delicious food. It tastes so much better than the complementary breakfast available at a normal hotel. I am halfway into my omelet when I nearly choke on my food. Katelyn has just walked in.

Her blonde hair is down to her shoulders. She is wearing a long multicolored dress with a white flower pinned to the fabric. On her feet are a pair of white sandals. I try not to stare but I can see the French pedicure on her toes. I am not the only one checking her out. I feel a sense of jealousy when I see a very handsome, fit, well dressed man flash a smile at her.

My heart is beating again and suddenly I am not hungry anymore. I push my omlete away. "Why aren't you eating? Are you feeling alright?" My mother asks. "I just don't feel hungry anymore."

After breakfast ends, we leave the room. I try to catch one last glance before I'm out the door. Katelyn is sitting alone with a glass of red wine in her hand. I want to go over there and be her company. I want to tell her everything about me and what I know she does.

We take a taxi and drop father off at the company. The taxi drops us off at a museum. I'm sure the museum would be great if I was paying attention, but all I can think about is Katelyn. Mother is talking about a certain painting she studied about in college. I'm not paying attention.

Out of the corner of my eye I see a small figurine of Lady Liberty. And from that is where I get an idea. "Mom? Can we see the Statue of Liberty?" I ask. She looks at me and smiles. "Oh I'm sorry, but not today sweetie. Maybe later this week."

Her answer saddens me. The Statue is the closet thing to a giantess that exists. She may not be a living being, but a giant statue of a woman is the next best thing. But I imagine her as Katelyn. I see her coming to life. She crosses the water ready to take the city over. But its just a fantasy.

The rest of the day goes by like a blur. We left the museum, then walked around the city, liking at the various buildings and landscapes. Before we knew it it was time to meet father. We went to a nice burger joint. I do remember the taste of my well cooked burger along with onions, mustard, and pickles.

After dinner we stopped by the hotel to change into something fancy for the upcoming play. Father and Shaun change into tuxedos with red bowties. Mother has a beautiful black dress highlighting her features. Everyone is dressed except for me. I'm still in my plain blue t-shirt, jeans, and red and white sneakers.

"Why aren't you dressed?" Father asks me. I don't want to get dressed or go anywhere. I begin to speak when Mother answers for me. "Babe he hasn't been feeling well all day. If he doesn't feel up to it, then don't force him to go."

"I haven't been feeling good since this morning. I just want to rest." I say.

"You know, I bet it was that omelet. You've looked sick since you ate it. Plus you didn't finish it." He says. He pats ne on the shoulder. "Get some rest. I have a bottle of Pepto Bismol in my bag. Just look through it and take some. Come on.we have to leave now or we will be late."

Mom rubs my hair and plants a kiss on my cheek. "I hope my baby feels better."

They have left about 10 minutes ago and I'm still feeling depressed. I know what will cheer me up. I take my brother's laptop out of his pack. But my heart sinks when I'm blocked due to a password. Defeated I return his laptop. I know I can't watch my videos on the hotels computer. Anyone could walk in on me. I'll just watch some stupid cat videos instead.

It's empty in the computer room. There are two computers next to each other on a desk. I see no cameras around which I find strange. The computers are here just waiting for someone to steal. I'm sitting here alone watching cat videos which ate having no effect on my depression. Now I am regretting not going with my family.

I am trying so hard to resist my urges. It's easy. Just type in the video and watch it. It's only going to take a few minutes. And if anyone walks in you can just turn it off. Then you can delete your history and bam its gone. But I'm scared of doing it. And after a few more seconds of struggling, I type in The Horny Giantess.

I'm totally caught off guard when someone sits in the chair next to me. My heart has completely stopped. My tongues caught in my throat. The world feels like it has stopped rotating. Everything around me is crashing down, down, down. I slowly turn my head to see Katelyn's mouth wide and she is just as shocked as I am.

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