The statuesque Negro woman removed the vibrator, stood, and exchanged it for a wireless microphone. She walked, naked, her black skin shining in the d...m light, down the three steps and into the lounge. She approached two men at a table. ‘What’s your name?’ she asked one of them, holding the mike out. ‘Tim,’ he replied. ‘Are you enjoying the show, Tim?’ she was standing inches from him, his face was at her flat belly. ‘Very much!’ She. This one was a bit stronger and pushed Jenna into him. She looked down into his eyes as he brought her back down. Her soft flesh sliding down his muscled chest. She placed her hands on his shoulders and felt how solid he was built. They looked into each others eyes for what seemed like several minutes. Then the next wave hit.This time Jim was the one choking.“Not supposed to drink it,” Jenna laughed sarcastically.Jim, coughing up water, pushed Jenna under.Jenna popped back up, gasping for air. It was spacious, well decorated, cozy and a place where she did her stretching and exercises. The door to the attached bathroom opened and Cindy emerged in a very small white towel; she always found that she liked taking a hot shower before a massage. Cindy looked incredibly tantalizing with just a towel on. I tried my best not to stare. After all, we had just met only some minutes ago. To look at her, I would say she was in her late twenties or just about thirty. She stood at about five foot. " That's a hell of a long siege. How many people live on the upper levels?" A thousand including all the senior figures in the administration. We've only a rough idea how strong their Guardian force is, but we should know more shortly. Initial reports are that over half of the contingent has refused to get involved in the fight. Taking off our own numbers, and those accounted for down below, I'm guessing they've got less than fifty Guardians to defend two hundred levels." Not that we can access.