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The hotel desk clerk gave the voluptuous middle-aged bleach blond a suspicious look as he processed her registration. Although the name on the reservation said Ms.Betty Smith, the woman looked and talked in an unmistakable southern drawl like Dolly Parton. The desk clerk knew his job was not to ask questions, being in L.A. he was quite accustomed to checking in stars under assumed names, but here was a lady that he had lusted after since he was a teenager. He handed "Ms. Smith" her key for room 235 and wished her a nice stay. The middle-aged lady with the sunglases on politely smiled, and said thank you and headed to her room.

Now comfortable in her room, Dolly could drop all pretenses and just relax in a hottub with bottle of wine. It had been a long media tour promoting her new book and tomorrow's appearence on Leno would be the final stop on this long 2 month trip and then she could get back to her husband. She laughed to herself thinking about all the people who thought she was an international sex symbol, when in fact she hadn't felt the touch of another person for over two months.

Eventually she pulled herself out of the hottub and wrapped herself in a heavy terrycloth robe and went straight for the large luxerious bed to get some much needed rest. Dolly quickly fell asleep but awoke sometime during the night to the distinct sounds of a heavy bass beat coming from a room down the hall as well as the sounds of people laughing and talking in the hallway in front of her door. Groggy,Dolly called the front desk to get someone up to the second floor to put an end to the ...

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