Hearing the latch of the door yanked back, Ray stepped back ready for whatever came out. The door creaked open to show a grotty figure of what used to...be a man. His dirty grey beard and long ponytail looked like the only water it had seen in years was from the sewers. Ray shuddered as the thought of the reason for the Rats constant scratching was obvious. Stained trousers hanging off his body showed signs of weight loss. He was worse than Ray had remembered and that was bad enough."What do you. She felt excited, yet nervous at the same time, as she continued to watch the older woman. Yumi commented on Carmela's ass, then shook her head, reminding herself that she shouldn't be thinking that way. "How long have you been here?" Carmela asked, and Yumi looked confused. "This is only my second day." Yumi told the woman. "That's good." She said, then looked around. "If I were you, I'd think about going home before Temptation puts it's spell on you permanently." The woman said, and Yumi. A sultry, very clear female voice. “Are you guys talking about me, heh?” Before you lift your head you already know that this sensuous voice can only belong to the black-haired angel from the bar. Tall and curvy like an Amazon she strides to your table. Her graceful movements almost seem unreal. Black latex covers her legs, a similar bra protruds out of her top and over her luscious breasts. She swings her head back and forth, her silky black hair flows like water through the air. “Mind if I. K love night, night she said" and then it was time to go up to my room and see if the wait to wear my first pair of tights was worth it.I lifted up my mattress and pulled the packet out then slowly opened the tape enclosing my nylon treasure then pulled a pair of the sheer American tan tights out putting the packet back under the mattress, I then pulled out the cardboard protector from the middle of the nylons and then stretched them out letting the legs fall and holding them up by the hem.I.