The elevator boy seemed happy to have the business and I tipped him two bits. It was like I had made a friend for life. The door to Marks office was w...de open, which was jake for us, because he had changed the lock. That was a big goof on his part and he probably would not get his lease renewed. Sarah and I took it apart looking for anything to pin on Marks. His books and records were not-so-surprisingly missing, but we got the slant that Swartz was a book keeper. Hey, even Al Capone needed. Sonja moved so she was lying with her head at the other end of the sofa to Maria’s their pussies were still rubbing against each other. Their movements picked up speed Maria sucked on Sonja’s toe, Sonja’s eyes were rolling as she hit her orgasm in moments. They kept moving for a few more moments as once again Maria came, groaning and swearing, this time in English.They lay back away from each other, still for a moment, and then Maria shuffled up to Sonja so they could hold each other close.. Sandra sat on the edge of the bed and bent down to kiss Kelly’s sweet pussy juice coated lips. Sandra then put her hand under Kelly’s leg and lifted it up off the bed. She moved to reposition herself between Kelly’s now wide spread legs. Without peeling it, Sandra ran her tongue along the banana and sucked it too. The same way she would a man’s penis, wetting its length with her saliva. Kelly looked down her hot body at her and said, “That looks so sexy. I wish we could have a man here to help. Her mom wears long-sleeved blouses all the time, as well as slacks or jeans."Tattoos," Cindy said. "Permanent reminders of bad decision-making." They're common, Cindy," I said. "Look around today." I know. But you know and I know, the stigma's still there. Unless you're a Marine or a Navy SEAL. Getting' drunk with a bunch of your loser buddies and wakin' up with tribal tattoos..." Oh, you're talkin' about Brody now." Brody was the smart-assed janitor that took care of one of our buildings on.