We did that and the upstairs loft looked really nice.Tomas and Brit had the kitchen framed in while the flooring men moved upstairs. It was pretty muc... ready for fixtures by the end of the first week. I didn't see how he got so much done, until I realized that the changes were all cosmetic. The Brit wanted the building to look old.On day five the Brit was ready to start on the bar itself. "Have you ever built a bar before," I asked Tomas."He doesn't need to have experience building a bar. I. Her ample bosoms sagged to each side. While she was tanned, it was more of a glow, the creamy whiteness of her breasts revealing that it was a natural tan gained while wearing one of her many sexy bikinis. Her breasts rose like pale orbs of the rising moon, perfect in proportion and texture, capped by pink nipples that accented the elegance of her proud form. They were still warm to the touch as I squeezed them with my hands. So soft, so supple they felt in my hands, how excited I felt knowing. She didn’t have any problem sharing a room if he didn’t, and there was no sense in going through the hassle of finding another hotel this late, so Steve let the hotel know they would take the room. Steve and Karen had worked together for several years, they were pretty good friends. Steve was openly gay, so he didn’t anticipate any problems with them sharing a room for the weekend. Steve and Karen’s plane got in a little late so by the time they got to the hotel they had just enough time to. ” Kris said, stopping for a little bit to put on some Tom Petty. “Perfect.” I thought to myself. “No one to barge in on us.” “I know.” Kris said, walking up to me and snapping me out of my thoughts. “Huh?” “I know…Will. I know you’ve been watching me for some time, checking out my tits and my ass. You suck at pretending to check out movies on the lower shelves, you know that? I know you wanna reach out and touch that perfect ass…so go for it.” I wasn’t sure at first, if this was a test, a trap.