Wondering what kind of a clusterfuck I was about to find myself in, in order to get some peace and quiet for the next week or so. I walked past the ca...; nothing inside indicated anything about its owner. Pretty clean interior - therefore perhaps not Kate since her life would most likely be a mess, just like any personal space I remember her being located within. I started running through options in the chance we had a case of squatters. Environmentally-friendly, reasonably well-off,. It’s dark on the other side, and it’s hard not to find that a little foreboding, considering the bright shine of a tropical sun pouring in through the plate windows of the corridor.“Okay...” I say with a raised eyebrow as I start following him, taking a few quick steps to catch up.As we open the doors and step through them, we pass from aggressive sunlight and florescent lighting to the dimness one might more ordinarily expected of a dilapidated warehouse. What light there is must be coming. Melanie walked to the bathroom and sat down to pee and wipe herself.She was so groggy that she forgot her friend was still down there. Shewalked over to the sink and drank a glass of water and just soaked inthe great sex from the night before. Then it hit her like a brick,Karin was still down there. She sat down on the toilet seat cover andgently removed her friend and washed her off in the sink. She pattedher dry on a tissue and laid the clit stud on the bathroom carpet. Shebegan to chant and. The shirt is next he slowly unbuttons your shirt. You think he does it deliberately slow, agonizingly slow. As you stand there in your most alluring bra and pantie set you close your eyes. You start to feel his hands running over my body the heat of lust like hot coals burning where ever he touches. Thenyou feel the blindfold being put on. He pushes you down onto the bed and you open your eyes to be greeted by the all consuming darkness and await his next move.Taking your hands he applys the.