She snuggled under the covers, curled up, and promptly fell asleep. Connor studied her for a moment, struck by her innocence. He was jerked out of hi... reverie by a noise that sounded like a phone ringing. It was coming from the main room, so he left Kat alone for a moment. The sound stopped for a moment and then started again. It seemed to be emanating from Kat’s backpack. After rummaging around for a second, Connor found the phone. He flipped it open, ‘Hello?’ ‘Ohmigod Kat where are you? I. "Oh, yes, they sure are," Kelly laughed. "No two alike." "Not at all?" John asked. "Well, they all want to fuck," Kelly said. "That's for sure. But then they're different there too." "What!" John exclaimed, staring at her. "Oh, you know," Kelly said, laying back down, her hands behind her head. Now her shirt pulled up so that her nipples were exposed and John watched as they crinkled and screwed themselves into hard knots. Her feet were flat on the ground about shoulder width apart and John. I moved to the master closets to peek in.Mrs. Johansson had quite a wardrobe, similar to my mother’s. I saw two exquisite evening gowns in their dry cleaner plastic covers, and more than one hundred pairs of shoes of all styles, from flats, sandals and pumps to stiletto heels and tennis shoes. Mr. Johansson’s closet was suits and three different tuxedos, shoes, ties, dress shirts, casual slacks and other attire.I walked back to the dressers and was curious to see what may be in them. I peeked. Turns out Robert had the forethought to consider long days and nights required for fixing some server or software problem. He had four sleep rooms built along the side wall of the data center for that very purpose. Kumar got to go home to his family while my techs all got a quiet place to crash.Ok, so I get a long shower after all, or not... Damn my room and bathroom were completely trashed. When I called Calvin to ask if I could go in his room to use his, since I had keycard for all their.