She had dressed purposely to arouse me and Marg had played her part in the plan by touching me in preparation on our way over.When we entered her hous...e she immediately removed her top. Her tits were even more perfect than I had imagined. Was this the marvels of modern day plastic surgery at play or can such perfection exist in nature? Whatever it was it was beautiful and inspiring. She moved across to me looking at Marg for her okay.I could tell by Marg’s body language and smile that we had her. Don’t fret, it’s up to you. You could make her an offer. It’s always good to have something to trade.”Andy took the cage and put it on, smiling ruefully when it was in place. “You take the key. If she asks me I can say that I don’t have it on me, I don’t have anywhere to hide it.”Marsha made him fold his clothes and rapidly placed them in a bag. She placed the bag in an open locker in the wall and pressed the door shut.“How do we get them back?”“Don’t fret.”“All part of the act?”“It’s not an. I worked at a local government agency that was located 200 feet from my apartment complex which is located in a Baltimore area suburb. The only great thing about my job is that I had the option to walk to work. However, my neighborhood wasn’t that great to begin with. The only thing that looked forward to hearing neighbors screaming and hollering and watching sitcom reruns. My neighbors were left to be desired to say the least. I didn’t have the luxury to go out that often because I had to. As she sighed and closed the book, she noticed that her robe had astain on the left shoulder. "I cannot be walking around with such a stain." She said to herself. Turning back, she walked up the moving stairs, stopping every once in awhile to wait for the next set of stairs to move in her direction. As she reached the door of her room, she checked if anyone was in the hall. It was completly empty. "Brilliant." She said to herself in a smirk. As she walked in, she closed the door behind her..