Except one. The one I've been sent to.The lights on the ground floor are all off, and the only light is a faint glow from an upstairs room. I assume i...'s a bedroom, and the glow is an ultraviolet blue, as though someone's using a sunbed. When I reach the front door, just as I reach for the bell, I notice that the door is slightly ajar.I walk in, and lying on the hall floor is a polaroid photograph. This time it's a long shot, of a latex clad body lying on a bed, legs spread and with a spreader. "Which is how Kelani and I ended up on the fourteenth floor of an office building in Las Vegas, Nevada, walking into the offices of something called Sin City Property Development Company.We were met by a typically pretty young woman who said her name was Emily, and asked if she could help us. We asked to speak with Mr. Rudolph. She asked us what the nature of our business was, and I said "Property development."Emily told us to have a seat, and she would see if Mr. Rudolph could see us. She then. She felt her cunt begin to grow wetter. Jimmy leaned forward and took one of the engorged nipples into his mouth. He sucked hard as he pulled away with his lips, his tongue flicking and swirling around the swollen bud. Cindy brought her free hand up behind his head and held his mouth against her breast as she trembled and felt her hot little cunt gush fluid that slowly began to trickle down her thighs. As Jimmy continued to suck, lick and nip at her tender nipples with his teeth, Cindy kept one. My hand slides up and down your body, wanting to feel skin. A quick flick and snap of your bra, and your breasts are exposed to the cool air, waiting and wanting my warm lips to find them. I separate our kiss, moving down, softly biting and nipping your neck, shoulders, finding your breasts warm, and your nipples quickly hardened. Hand cupping one, as my lips and tongue play in gentle biting circles around the other. Your breathing is shallow and fast, the scent giving off a wanderlust.