He heard a knock on the door and it opened slightly followed by a voice that said, "I wasn't sure if you had a towel or not so I'm gonna hang one here...by the door." He blushed and stammered, "O... O... Okay, thanks." She quickly closed the door and blushed, she had accidentally walked in on him while he was masturbating, but she couldn't believe that while she only slightly saw his shadow he was that big and now she was getting wet thinking about it. Not that she didn't like him because she. I opened the door and looked out. It was all clear. She was very light and it was no effort at all to carry her down the fire escape stairs. I decided to go with this as the elevator serviced the entire 9 floors of the building and running into someone on it was a strong possibility.When I reached the bottom and entered the lobby, the security guard and desk clerk were busy gabbing, watching TV and playing cards. They glanced up at me as I walked past, but said nothing. A guy carrying a girl. Her shoulders arch, the rope creaks, stretching above her, tinges of blood mixed with her perspiration streaks off her chest, from her hallowed armpits, crisscrosses her naked body, drips onto the stool, down to the floor, mixed with traces of her blood dripping from her impalements. The ends of the three chains clank and bounce, jangle out in front of her. Jodi’s heart pounds, tears streaking from her reddened eyes as she’s transfixed at the sadistic display just a few feet in front. They did not see me and did not expect me to be around."I still don't believe it." What's to believe babe, you enjoyed the whole weekend, you had more orgasms this weekend than your oh so sweet dead husband gave you in his lifetime; so just get in a hot shower, get some sleep and you'll feel fine tomorrow." You made me." I made you nothing, you slut bitch, you like cock and I got you cock." I thought that I meant something to you, how could you?" How could I? Slut, you had to pay and you will.