Ginger laid back and raised her shirt up to the bottom of her bra. Without opening her jeans she pulled them down as far as she could. “I hope it i...n’t cold.” Was the last thing Ginger said before I poured a small amount into her navel. I already knew it was cold. She shrieked as it hit her. I slurped it up noisily and poured some more. I slurped it up and poured a little too much and it ran under her jeans. “Steve! Be careful, it’s cold.” Soon the two minutes was up and I returned to my seat.. If I think they might be okay, then I can let them see the unit and we can decide after meeting with them." Sounds sensible," I said, noting Sue's nodded agreement.Sue began her phone inquiries on Monday evening and on Wednesday, had a list of five possible renters. She intended to invite them over on the weekend and we could all get to meet them. Two were scheduled on Saturday afternoon, another on Sunday morning, and two more on Sunday afternoon.By Sunday evening, we had two likely. The people said that they rented the rooftop space to do some videos and would be there most of the night. A little while later I noticed some really attractive girls walking into the building and I immediately decided they were making a music video and since we are in Los Angeles someone famous was probably there.By 11 pm the roof door was locked, so I climbed the fire escape outside my window and got up on the roof. I immediately realized it was not a music video, it was a fuck video. One. It all started in our kitchen back in Georgia when Jake came over for the first time. She seduced him, then got him to round up some cheerleaders, football players, and most of the chess club."Not the kind of groups you'd expect to get along with each other. I got a baby brother out of that deal and almost got laid myself, but Jake's such a prude for someone who fucks ten or twelve women a week. Do you have a good count of the women in his rotation, Saika?" Not really," she answered truthfully.