I get out carrying my bag and laptop with me.As I reach into my pocket, I find a note along with the keys. I put the new master key into the lock hold...ng my breath for a moment, turning the key clockwise. I hear the click of the lock releasing. I exhale. The door is unlocked. I go inside.Before I even have the chance to set my stuff down the young locksmith appears.“Mr. Greene, it’s me, Miguel. I’m here to finish the locks today.”“C’mon in. Do you need me for anything right now or do you know. My grandparents fell sick and my parents had to go to take care of them and since I had to study I stayed back and Latha aunty was to take care of me. I stayed downstairs and went upstairs for food. One night I went upstairs and as I reached the top I suddenly saw that latha aunty was in her room and was wearing just a bra and panty. I could see her from the parapet wall and I stopped and kept peeping to see fascinated. Latha aunty was examining her breasts and body in a mirror and kept posing. John searched the room for tools that could help him to escape this prison. All he found in the wardrobe was a single piece jumpsuit in pink and a pair of soft shoes. With a resigned sigh he pulled it on and realised that the cloth was almost paper thin and the buttons were so flimsy that they looked as though they would fall off as he did them up. Everything in the room was screwed to its place, the door was metal and the pictures on the walls did not hang on hooks but were almost a part of. Was it really okay to be with her?“I have a room for us next door”She guided me to the hotel and we proceed to the elevator and then the hallway to the room. I glanced over to admire her; she was wearing a business suit with nothing underneath it appearedShe opened the door and entered before me. As she strutted she slid off her skirth. Her tiny caramel butt is muscular and awesome. She unbuttoned her top and took it off, revealing her small firm tits.She smiled“Ready?She sat on the edge of the.