The couple stepped out first and again said good night to us, we walked away from the elevator and greeted the doorman which I could bet he had seen m...re things that he could remember and did not even stair. The click clack sound from our high heel boots were as they should making an statement, what was it? I have no idea, but it was great.We took a taxi the the 87.As usual on a Saturday night, the place had a long line. We waited til Francesca the club owner spotted me and my companion."What. I spelled out what we as teachers were going to do in teaching their children at these meetings but for us to do that we needed the parents’ help if they cared about their child and their education. I pointed out why they needed to become involved if their child was going to be a success in this competitive world and why their child’s grades mattered when they applied for work or went to college. Study habits, homework, and use of the internet to see what homework was assigned, all were. She could feel her juices running out over her fingers, cumming so hard it almost hurt. It felt like a thousands pounds of pressure lifting off her pussy, letting the blood flow back in and out of my soft folds. When it finally faded away she started gently licking it off her fingers just as the door cracked open.--She froze with my middle finger in my mouth, gently biting it. She was laying there with my legs spread wide for her lover to see every inch of her glistening pussy and smooth. SUITE 912 was unoccupied, if you don't count the corpse of Wendy Wilde. Which had three neat, closely placed holes in its chest. Hunger pegged it as a.22 calibre job. Tag agreed. They had found the body in a small room that Wilde had used as an office.She was lying in the center of the room, on her back, totally nude, with a large white towel lying alongside her. Her hair and the towel were damp. Hunger took a quick glance into the bathroom. One look at the wet tub told him she had obviously.