This is generally a bad sign, because She only closes the door for two reasons, it a personal matter or she wants to yell at you. So I started bracing... for the worst. She comes back and sits on the edge of here desk and starts talking about how I do work better. My eyes started drifting down from her face. I notice that she was dress very nice in a form fitting dress that showed just enough cleavage to notice her ample breast but not so much as to be over exposed, very tasteful. Her dress can to. Leaping out of his lounge chair, and running over to the fence to shake her hand. More to get a better look, but using the hand shake as an excuse. “But you can call me Vic.”“Aren’t you a charmer,” Heather said, as she shook his hand. We chatted for a bit, when Heather invited both of us to come over. Vic jumped the fence, I walked around.We went in, to find Kyle sleeping on the couch. “Kyle!” Heather shouted. “We’ve got guests.” Waking him from the couch. “Guys wait here for a second,” she. “OK,” I said, “but we will miss the Most Erotic Costume Contest.”Tinkerbell laughed slightly. Her face was really beautiful when she laughed. “You don’t have to worry,” she said, “Trisha will win hands down... or maybe that should be hair down.” She laughed again lightly at her own joke. I smiled broadly, but it was not the joke that did it. She was smiling. Perhaps she could be saved from herself after all.As we were leaving, someone held up her wings and stockings. She shook her head and. These two men escorted her into one of the elevators and when the door closed proceeded to take advantage of the situation by aggressively fondling and manhandling her thinking she would be and easy mark! Addie was so naive and didn't protest at all as eager hands explored her on the way up to her room. Sam along with the bellman, helped get their cart with the rest of their things into the other elevator and up to their room. Adanna's mother was happy to see them but was wondering why.