“I told you it was discreet,” Karen whispers, before pressing the intercom switch by the door.A voice, from above us, asks, “Who calleth?”“M...stress Slash,” Karen replies in a stern but friendly voice.There is an audible click, at which Karen pulls the door open. I stand aside, allowing her to precede me. The hallway is lit with subdued lights and leads to a reception and lounge area.Karen takes a card from her purse and scans it.“You will have to put your personal belongings in the locker over. Some ten minutes later, she spotted Claire ambling toward the stairs, drink in hand."Excuse me Claire. If you're going upstairs would you mind dropping this off in Laura's room. I'm right in the middle of doing laundry and she said she needed it today."In her alcoholic daze, Claire didn't question the request. She took the sweater and slowly started up the stairs."Oh yes," said Shanti, "if you will, tell her I will sew that button back on her blouse as soon as I'm finished here. Thanks."As she. ”Lee curled his fingers until he found what he was looking for. Marcia let out a grunt and Lee tasted a drop of pre-cum emerge from her cock as her ass spasmed around his fingers. Her prostate began to instantly swell and Lee continued to massage it with both fingers.Marcia was in heaven. Her ass and groin tingled with pleasure as she felt her prostate harden to Lee’s touch. She knew she was getting close, but she didn’t want to cum yet. She had to use all the distraction techniques in the book. Do you understand?" Yes, I understand and I thank you, Master!"We were quiet the rest of the way to the apartment. Once there I found the door locked and was taking out my key when Pat opened the door. Pat was wearing a very nice blue nightgown. It had spaghetti straps, which allowed some cleavage to show. The length reached just far enough down to cover her junction by an inch or two. All in all, Pat present a very desirable picture that. I don't know about Susan but I was immediately turned.