Sal licked his lips in SSA (sudden sexual arousal) and stammered,"Can I help you, Missus?"The honey blond, and it looked like her natural color, looke... up at him. She was like only 5 foot tall or maybe 5 '1" at the most. Her skirt was so tight across her ass that Sal was certain he could see her ass gap and the delicate outline of her narrow panties high up on her firmly packed ass cheeks."Are you Mr. Sal? Margie on the 5th floor told me to ask you to help me."Sal brought to mind Marge Holland. " Oh, I can do naked," he said scrambling to his feet. Amy snickered and sank to the floor to watch while the Doctor struggled with the laces on his boots. He practically ripped his shirt off and threw it to the side with a flourish. Amy grinned and bit her lip. As he started to unfasten the button of his trousers, Amy picked up his discarded bowtie and dangled it between her index finger and thumb. The Doctor froze. His eyes darted from the tie and her face.Amy leaned back on the Oriental rug. .. not be whipped forward individually like some beast of burden.” The curious remark, duly noted by the smiling secretary, concurred with knowing smiles by the other women but viewed with total bewilderment by the remaining males, had Faulkner fully erect as his memory went to the chariot at the cabaret. He dismissed the thought as quickly as he could, still not fathoming that his sordid private life was known to every woman there.The lucrative nature of the project had his courage attempt to. Liv used her lock pick set to make short work of the lock. Silently, they slipped through the door; an uneasy feeling grew in the pits of their stomachs. The walls were covered in green marble. Only a few lights illuminated the hallway and its plush red carpet. Each door had a nameplate next to it. Next to the room marked Jacuzzi, was one labeled Mitch Conroe, Director."Think you can pick this lock?" Finn asked."Yeah, no problem. Hope there's no alarm system." You were quite the delinquent in.