All along one wall was a long counter surface with a mirror above it. The mirror was surrounded by lights. It looked like one of those dressing rooms ...hey show in movies all the time. At the far end of the room there were sinks and toilets. On the wall opposite the counter I noticed an old heating vent about a foot off the floor. When I examined it I found that someone had put a piece of wood behind the vent to close it off. I went and got a screw driver and removed the vent cover, removed the. She began shaking in her seat as she began to cum, arching her back a bit before closing her legs to the guy in front of her. When the guy beside him wanted to move in she told him no as I motioned him to move back, which he did. She was still jerking off the guy next to her as be began to start whispering to us. I couldn't actually make out what he said, but my wife then leaned over and started to suck him as his hands moved from her tits to holding her head down as he humped his cock into her. I helped them carefully place the man on the other gurney waiting in the command post. "Who's got this gurney?" I shouted once the man was laying flat.Tamara did not turn around but spoke. "One of Manuel's little roaches decided to fire on our door. We had to shift Fred and Tyson over there. You'll have to take it."I sighed. "Do we have any more gurneys here?"Gina responded. "David and Donna pushed the other two to medical already. Right now the roaches at the door are causing trouble so we had. "I'm not sure. She called me about a month after the Empire Club was shut down and Yuki and I had come here to live with you. She, like a number of the former Empire Club slaves, was having trouble adjusting to the non slave world. She told me she was having trouble keeping a job and that she was frightened to be on her own. She said she stayed in her apartment almost constantly." How can I get in touch with her?" I think I have her number in my purse. May I ask why you want to contact.