The only thing that kept it from being a perfect fit was that the wall opening was one and a half inches taller than the new unit. The opening was als... wider but the air conditioner had those filler shades on the sides. It sat easily on the eight inch wide block walls.I called Ed before I fucked it up. He came by looked, then drove to Lowe’s hardware. He charged me fifty bucks to build in the air conditioner. When he finished, it fit like a glove and the wooden filler strips were painted to. She had more cocks in her sphincter in the last two days than a porno chick might have in a year. The guys finished up and it was now time for hallway #2 again. Barbara couldn’t remember what door cost her six hours the last time and she worriedly hoped that she wouldn’t pick it again. Luckily she found a rest room in room ‘C’ and spent the next hour healing her tired body especially her behind. In hallway #3 she would encounter something different.[You have entered a Machine Fucking Room. You. But she didn't, she just continued to stare; her eyes switching from my face to my cock and back to my face for what seemed like an eternity. I think under normal circumstances, fear would have caused my cock to soften and go limp, but due to the fact that flipping on to her back had caused the bed covers to slip to the floor exposing her entire body to me caused it to stay as rigid as steel. Besides her panties she wore nothing but a white t-shirt that did nothing to hide the dark areas. After sighing and putting my bare feet up on a chair across from me, I jump at the sound of my phone ringing. I recognize the number although answer with a reluctant "Hey Trac...." knowing we were going to have one of those conversations that I hate.Tracy quickly apologizes but enevitably starts with her standard redoric. "You shouldn't work your life away and you know that you need to get back on the bike sooner or later!" She almost sounded like a broken reccord. Although I listen patiently.