"At Miss Vikki's downtown. And I think I've had it touched up aboutseven times.Rachael took out her phone, and dialed Ariel's personal number. "HiArie.... Do you have a time today to take another rehab client?" Angelacouldn't hear the other side of the conversation. "A close friend ofmine. Black on Red. Waist length. Seven updates. At Miss Vikki's.Great." She has a light schedule today, and will take you in. It's going totake a couple hours, although a lot of that time will be you sittingthere. “Yeah, a bit dark, though.”While being in the dark she feels Matthew standing behind her. He touches her breasts with both hands. All around her are the sounds of people moaning, bodies slamming into each other and wet pussies being rubbed. Although she can't see it, it really turned her on and her pussy was getting wetter and wetter. Everything in total darkness. She notices she is getting more comfortable then she thought she would be. She started to moan too.She is getting turned on more. ”“Okay, John, you’re up first.” She pulled the office chair into the dining room, got John, sat in the chair, and opened her blouse. John fastened on and sucked. “You’re not done yet, Karen.” Indeed, Karen took care of Paul until John was quite satisfied. “Now, leave Paul in his crib, get this one who needs burped if not changed, and bring me Paul.” Karen did. When Paul was content with his meal, she brought him to Karen, who had managed to get John to sleep. With her bra closed, she put on one. She had been hinting that she wanted to hang out and I of course wanted to meet her in person. She however lived with her daughter and granddaughter, and her daughter was not too keen on her having guests at the house. She also expressed that she liked to party (420, drink, occasionally pills) and I was ok with that as long as she wasn't planning on going overboard. She did however usually had the place to herself on Fridays, so we planned for that. Earlier in the week she sent a text.