It was awesome. I would come out and bring drinks and towels and offer to rub tan lotion on them, which I loved! Touching all those beautiful bodies, ...ncredible. I got to see a lot of nipples and occasionally cop a feel. I even slid that lotion down over some of those beautiful asses whenever I got my chance. This might get me a slap on the hand, but if they turned to say or do anything else then I’d get to see their tits too so, win win for me. Then I’d just smile and apologize and everything. She didn't remember much about high school. Unlike Sean, that was something she had left in her dusty past best to be forgotten like most Nicholas Cage movies.Damian stepped back into the room holding three packages wrapped in festive birthday paper and tied neatly with a bow."Since Fiona was rude and clearly forgot to get you gifts, I took it upon myself to do it for her," Damian said in a cool casual tone."I can't open them, my hands are tied, dumbass," Sean snarled before wiggling around in. Her red lips part. He takes her in methodically, her glossy black hair, her startling deep blue eyes peeking through the black and silver mask, appraising him with carnal wantonness. Her creamy shoulders and bountiful heaving breasts flowing over the black bodice. The scarlet silk garments that float around her like a sea of desire, hugging her curvaceous form in all the right places. Her long black gloves moving slowly over her hips - willing him to lust for what lies underneath. He is. This time the growl was unmistakable and you could hear what sounded like teeth tearing flesh. Suddenly the air was split by howling in the distance. The sound came from the direction of the suddenly silent man's last known location.Suddenly people were on the radio wanting to know what the hell was going on. Then came the sound of machine gun fire and more swearing as another of his men ran into something he wasn't ready for. Apparently this one put up more of a fight; Yuri could hear him.