She was wearing stockings under a tiny pink skirt that barely covered her arse. Her big 36dd breasts were held up by a bra and jumper matching her ski...t but her nipples still were visable through the clothing due to the cold weather. Chloe was just 18 years old but had a very petite yet developed frame. her brown har layed understated, tied in a single ponytail leaving her models face unobstructed. She wore very little make up but her natural beauty and prominent cheek bones need no bolstering.. “If you would turn right on onyx and another right to glade my place is second on the left..” OK. That done I give her a coy sideways glance. “what? You really think I bought the Marious bit? I know who you are. Britt and I have both been watching you for a few months. You come in later in the evening. Occasionally talking to this girl; or that girl. And the bar staff. I personally have never seen you leave with anyone but that doesn’t mean that women don’t talk in the bathroom. I saw. He dressed and checked out the TV channels finding all four were in French. Also, a day-old newspaper was in French. Scott was anxious to see if there was any further news on the police search for them. Fifteen minutes later, the bathroom door cracked open.“No looking until we say so,” Jenny warned.“Okay.” He remained with his back to them.The girls came out and stood side by side, holding hands. “Okay, our husband, you can look now,” Sula said.Scott turned around and momentarily struck. It didn't even look abandoned, just old. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. Ashley knocked, not hard, but not soft either, on the door.Nothing. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. The knocks came much harder and much faster this time, with Ashley's urgency shining through. "Come in!" came a voice from somewhere deep within the entrance, and Ashley pushed the door open. It was an extravagant ballroom, with two stairs to either side which leads upstairs to a balcony, and doors at the left and right of the stairs. Dead center.