He is educated decent guy with a good look.The building I live in has similar design for all the flats. Bathrooms are built on the same side with glas... windows, which are usually open for ventilation. So if anyone sings or takes bath his immediate neighbour would get to know if he is also in bathroom. I did not know much about him, so I decided to investigate more about him before taking any decision. That very same day I ran into him and just said hello to him. To my surprise he said that he. ”“That sounds like a story that we will need to follow up on, Tandar.”“I agree, Evan, but this is where the story starts to get really interesting.”“You mean there is more to this story, Tandar?”“Oh yes, Evan, a lot more.“I was able to interview the Hotel Manager Mr. Hauser. When I asked him about the confrontation in the lobby, Mr. Hauser informed me that it was Hotel Trinity’s policy to not comment on the activities of their guests. But I did get clarification of one thing, Evan. I told him. Sarah whimpered as she felt her frame begin to move, and she could only dread what was next.Sarah dangled along above the shop floor, listening to the sounds of machines moving and operating, obviously turning slaves into items, but Sarah could not guess what fate had in store for her. As she was carried along, she managed a glimpse of a loading dock, but all she could see were shipping crates being loaded onto trucks, already sealed.Sarah’s frame rattled on, and finally stopped within another. ." he opened his eyes, for a second or two all he could see was bright white light, then finally his eyes adjusted and he he saw his best friends mother standing, completlely nude in the shower, it seemed like time stopped, the water ran down her long black hair, over her piercing blue eyes and her plump red lips, down past her collar bone and over her huge boobs and erected large nipples, down onto her slim stomach, then to her waist and then over her soft, tight, shaven pussy, down onto her.