Food was one of his great pleasures in life, but despite his love of fine dining, Hal remained within a few pounds of what his doctor called his ideal...weight. Slowly, he shook his head. "Nah," he answered softly. "I've got ... some work to get done." He turned back to his keyboard. As Tina turned to leave, Hal shook his head sadly, his eyes closed. The heavy sigh emphasized his mood, which was as forlorn as the look on his face. For several seconds, he sat still, ignoring the rumbling in. That explained the humming of an electric motor she had heard a moment before. The woman had said that the pension didn’t have an elevator. Apparently, she meant the type for boarders to use to go from floor to floor. That meant that it was used solely as a service elevator, probably to reach the kitchen or the laundry room, a contraption which survived from the past. The first time that Clara saw the door, it was closed and she thought it was a closet to store linens, towels, and cleaning. Looking at her and making sure she knew their hands were empty. Submissive looked furtively around trying to work out who was tormenting her trying to find out who knew. It struck her at one point that whoever it was may know about the butt plug as well. Submissive was mortified at that thought and began to become more and more submissive, not meeting anyone’s eyes, struggling with just being. The evening started to wind down, people started to say their goodbyes, and the egg came on full.. I have set up a little fantasy up for my wife – wendy. she thinks Ive gone upstairs, ( I still am, thats why you had to show up at exactly 11 oclock) to get our box of sex toys. this box is what you are delivering to us, feel free to open the box and do as you please – we have a varied love life so to speak, I promise that she will love anything you do to her. I have various cameras set up to record this, if you are not ok with the filming please unplug the socket to your left as you enter the.