I was given the task of mopping the floor in the “Dorm.” The floor in the middle was a mess. The interesting thing to me was that nobody took it u...on themselves to touch anything ... guys can be animals that way. As I was scrubbing the floor it just brought to mind how seedy the place was. I was ashamed that Marcia had to do what she did in this dingy, trashy place. It reminded me of Preservation Hall in New Orleans and smelled just as musty. Throughout my life I would go to a number of. .. it was then that we heard a noise!"Mwahahahahaha....." What was that?!" Debbie cried, "..whoo.... whoo's there?!" It is I... Kethlerax, high jester and entertainer for the demon realm. You humans often refer to it as 'hell'... mwahahahahaha!"Before our eyes appeared a demonic figure, only for it to vanish moments later. In a state of panick you run for the door but find that it is locked. Rachel is now in tears clinging onto your arm, and Debbie is screaming her lungs out.Kethlerax called. He said, "Mom I like this material and I think you look great in it." I said thank you and reminded him that I always buy things that I think he would approve of. And he kissed me even more deeply and pulled me closer. I was a little nervous that someone would walk in on us and I'm sure the guy looking at the camera was getting a good show. He asked me if I wanted to get fucked and I whimpered, "Yes." After all the excitement outside, the stress of finding a place to stay, the risk of bed bugs. I was totally confused. What couldshe be thinking?The bell rang, and Robin immediately lunged for myknees. I stepped back quickly, barely keeping mybalance, to see her belly flopping into the pool ofoil. For a moment all was quiet as she lifted her headup. I saw that her face had landed in the oil, and itwas running down her face and hair. She had an angrylook on her face for a moment, but then she laughedand shook her head like wet dog and moved quicklyagain.At the same time I felt the drops.