...''''an Elf?''the elevator was too freaking slow it wasnt opening fast enoughtthe black older janitor started looking at me more and more like this ...uy did earlierthe door open i got in and i was relievedbut i scream when he rushed in the door closing behind my ass grope my leggings open him looking at my pink cage in the small string''omg you are a pretty thing arent you Alex''looking inside turning me my plug made him exhale of joy his hand in my legging he push on it the door open i was. She was ready! He was aboutto have this lovely young woman, and at the invitation of her husband! Oldschool chum indeed! Hans had started chatting to him earlier as he hadbeen strolling down the beach, looking at women. When he had commentedthat there wasn't a single female there he'd care to bed, Hans hadsuggested that in that case he may care to meet his wife Hannah? Hans thentold him he was an amateur photographer, and that he wanted to photographhis wife with a man. Would he care to. "It was a good run, even though it's just for practice right now." Thank you for having me," I said, offering my bottle to click againsthis. "A toast to victory in your next real race!" To victory!" he said, clicking his bottle hard against mine and thentaking a big gulp of his beer.I waited for him to indicate what we would do next, and where."Let's sit down," he said, pointing at a sumptuous couch in the mainlounge area near the galley.I sat.Lance took another long slug of his beer."I. One to her right was busy with patrons standing around blathering about nonsensically while the bar in front of her was fairly empty. A few patrons sat on the plush red couches to her left nursing drinks and watching the crowd. One man in particular looked at Millie with a hungry look. She shot him a flippant look and walked towards the bar in front of her. Checking her watch, she noted it was only ten fifteen, mortal time. The thing with mortals keeping time always amused Millie, because.