“Where did you want panelling off, and to what extent?”I showed him. “This first doorway has panelling up to and against the door jamb. We only ...equire enough of a sight to determine whether there are tiles below, and if so, what tiles?”“The same upstairs?”“Yes.”“I need to have sight of that, too, in case the panelling is different. Could be so, if they were not both done at the one time.”“I see. Then allow me to show you the corridor upstairs.”We went up a floor, and Mr. Young examined the. It'd kill me for Missy to catch me watching her dance. I went to her club every chance I got; she wasn't always there but I found out what her regular schedule was soon enough. I had to get my regular dose of Missy's nude body. I always sat one stage away from her and tried to appear as if I were watching the girl on the stage I was nearest.Every time I watched her dance I got a raging hard-on, right there in my seat. After leaving the club, I sometimes could not make it out of the parking lot. Sean sighed and put down his fork before turning to the Preacher."Pete and Susan were attacked by a new Brujo," Sean said."She isn't a new Brujo," Udit corrected Sean. "She's well over a hundred and fifty years old but we don't know for sure how old she is." Well, she's new to us," Sean corrected himself.Reverend Willis looked confused when he looked at Pete, then Susan, then back to Sean. "How were they attacked? They look okay." We're fine, Reverend Willis," Pete said. "We almost shot each. "She sat up and took off her shirt, quicker than I expected. She seemed right into this. Her ample-sized breasts were now spilling over the top of her skimpy, petite bra, her erect nipples clearly shown through the fabric. She put her hands behind her back to undo the clasp. After it was undone, she went to slide it off, but I stopped her."Wait! Can I do it?" I asked.She looked at me for a minute, before moving her hands away and nodding. I cautiously reached forward and grabbed her straps on.