My duty was cool i was working happily, by this time another two weeks passed. It would be around some 7.30 in the morning i was checking the elevator... of the lobby by that time there was a elegant girl of around 23 years. She passed me with a smiling face i too smiled at her. I carried on to my work, some 5 min later there was call from my back saying ‘hi’, to my surprise it was that girl. I too wished her and asked that how can i help her. She replied that she is an airhostess of one of the. That dress hugs your body perfectly and-" She stopped herself, maybe I wasn't the only one admiring my friend's beauty, maybe she was thinking the same thing about me."Thanks. So do you think I should get this one?" Definitely."So even though we didn't have much money to spare, we splurged and bought the dresses, they were both on sale after all and we barely ever bought clothes for ourselves. The weekend approached at the dance was just a few hours away. We had spent all day being typical. Trying to return the favor, my hands full of soap I washed her tits, they became mountains of silk fondling them, holding them, tweaking the nipples as I washed them, feeling the slippery smoothness and moved my hand down to her hairy pussy. I lathered her up, and she spread her legs and cupped her tits while I let the water wash the soap out of her cunt. She reached up to turn the water off (it was getting a little cool), slid the door open, stepped out, and handed me a towel, that seemingly. Olan was at a loss in the face of a pain so raw. He could only stand and watch as Niko shattered right in front of him. Walking around the front of the vehicle, Olan went to his friend to lend whatever support or strength he could. He no more than put a hand on his shoulder when Niko took off at a dead run, heading for the forest and presumably the spot where Camille had landed. Muttering a stream of oaths, Olan ran a hand through his shaggy red hair, turning to see several curious on-lookers.