We only want to oblige.” Vicky winked at me while slowly unzipping her costume, teasing me by stopping at her navel.“I promise you won’t regret...it. Won’t you be our toy for a little while?” Ashley whispered in my ear. My body was filled with goosebumps as she nibbled on my ear.“Damn it, Rachel,” I muttered as I reluctantly signed at the bottom. “That’s a good girl. Ashley dear, won’t you help our guest with her clothes?” Vicky asked as she eagerly snatched the clipboard from my hands. I. So he remained silent, and listened on. The insatiable beauty reached between her more-than-ample breasts, and from between her cleavage, she pulled out something small, golden, with a hint of glittering red…a ring, Bobby saw, and a pretty one at that. ‘This Ring is the key to completing our mission and freeing my people,’ she told him, extending it out to him, obviously intending for him to take it. ‘I need you to charge it for me, I am unable to do it myself.’ Bobby must’ve looked more than a. The owner of the apartment was a woman 37 years with a 6 year son.Even when I wrote the contract is confirmed that she wasn`t a lady in my taste. Short almost Old fashioned hairstyle, freckles and no boobs to speak of. I've never been a tit cowboy but a bit feminine you'd like to have.She was also quite harsh in manner. I moved in and we had thankfully very little to do with each.Until one Friday night when I came home a little earlier than usual. Had just turn on the TV when it knocked on the. Well, yes he is pretty nice actually but he is also extremely promiscuous, loves himself a bit too much, has no idea about boundaries or rules, and has been trying his best to get in my panties since the day I met him four years ago! He’s 6’2”, salt and pepper hair, brown eyes the shade of dark chocolate, tanned skin and has MASSIVE arms, back and chest. He must lift serious weights at the gym. Give him an audience and he can be completely over the top – a loud braggart with far too much to.