Tricia shook her head. “I-I don’t know,” she stuttered barely above a whisper.Mr. Kane looked at Valerie and asked her, “Why do you think Tric...a is here, Valerie?”Valerie grinned and replied, “Sex.”“Is Valerie correct, Tricia?” he softly growled the question into her ear.Tricia gasped and remained silent.Mr. Kane asked, “We have less than half an hour, Tricia. How can I give you what you desire if you don’t tell me what it is that you want?”Tricia turned to look at Valerie. Valerie smiled at. "The door is open."Keying the door, she remained to one side of the opening as it slid aside. Peering around the edge of the frame, she could clearly see its sole occupant, a corpulent older man with thinning, wispy hair. He gestured to her, waving her into the apartment.Entering, she found herself in an apartment just a touch larger than her suite at the Citadel. Scanning the room, she thought that since there were ten apartments per floor, at least some of the others must have been much. He joined me in the shower and told me how good it looks to see my face covered in his cum. I told him he is lucky that I let him do that and once I'm off my period again that I'm going to punish him sexually. He said he would look for to it and I could do anything thing I want. We then washed each other and once clean landed up in each others arms kissing. His hands grabbing my ass as our lips aparted and he said I can't wait to fuck you sexy tight ass tomorrow. I looked at him and smirked as. But, when one of those regulars came away with a wet finger and stuck it in his mouth to suck, that bouncer did give a very controlled naughty naughty signal with his index finger. Like, “don’t do that again.” But he really made no move forward and was in no position to stop the next poke. And it went deeper and stayed longer. My wife’s response was a great big smile and a wiggle down and forward upon that guy’s digit. The mouths of the non singers in my band were open, with jaws dropped.Even I.