"You may call me Mr. Lee." I ... I thought it was this address," Alena said, suddenly unsure of herself."Let's just call it a starting point," Mr. Lee...said and gestured to a sleek black limousine parked just up the street from the apartment's entrance. "Your clients would prefer that you not know where they live."Alena shrugged in acceptance, it was unusual to say the least, but the client was paying handsomely for the night, and she turned to face an equally puzzled Ellie and said, "Let's not. I grabbed a fistful of Linda’s hair, and she looked at me with her lips curled outwards, teeth clenched and a foaming mouth.“Linda?” A voice from outside hollered, followed by a knocking on the door.“Fuck,” the boss whispered. “They’re already here.”“Then we better finish up quick then.” I gave her a wicked smile, which she mirrored. The proceeding fuck was so intense her clapping buttocks overshadowed the trance music playing downstairs. My hand covered her mouth, and she swore and trembled. This moment, though, started my imagination churning, and I knew I had to DO something. The concert was beautiful. I loved the fact that Christine shared the same taste in music too (I find it so hard to find someone to share this part of myself with). We met later in the lobby. I wished her well, but also left her with one of my cards and invited her to drop by if she ever had study or career questions, or to arrange an elective. Our handshake secretly gave me shivers. I secretly yearned for. Erris is shoved into her room, and lets out a gasp as she sees five skeletons. Each has a green fleshy mass nestled between hip bones, out of which dangle a writhing tube of flesh close to a foot long.She turns to flee, but the iron golem will not let her pass. Then she feels bony fingers on her flesh as the skeletons drag her to the center of the room.Bony hands roving over her trembling body. Hard fingers cupping her large breasts, pinching and pulling her sensitive nipples. Bone fingers.