Over the decades the residents have changed but the name stuck, it’s kinda a historical landmark, especially now that it’s a legal brothel again. ...The lobby’s decor was a vicious stereotype of a Chinese restaurant, but a restaurant nonetheless. The menu for food, drink and company was on a tablet. Of the sixteen women working that night, only five were available in my time frame. But one was the lady I sought the last time I was here. Her name on the menu was Portia Benz. She was the third. I looked up into her eyes as I gently pulled the two strings away from her body. I felt the material go slack as the knots untied. I gently pulled the remaining material away, leaving her beautiful soft mound exposed to my gaze. Still looking in her eyes I leaned forward to kiss her belly button, my hands moving back to cup her bottom and hold her gently in place. Kissing across to the hip joint on one side, I began running my tongue down the groove where hip met pelvis. I really had no idea. ..Mikayla: oh luna, you know i cant do that *takes a few steps back*Luna: please....Mikayla: sorry *the creature shoves the tentacle in your pussy ever deeper meeting the other two tentacles in your stomach*Luna: -screams as i feel the three tentacles moving and churning around-Mikayla: *one of the tentacles in your ass shoves deeper moving to your throat and wiggling its way out your mouth, then suddenly you feel large lumps fall out of the tentacles in your stomach *Luna: -i freeze in fear as. ‘What are YOU doing?’‘Um,’ he said, ‘well, technically, I’m skipping.’‘It’s lunch time,’ I informed him dryly. ‘You can go wherever you want at lunch.’‘Yes, but next block I’m skipping,’ he said.‘Oh. Why?’‘Well, I thought we could do it together.’‘What?!’ I exclaimed, nearly dropping the stack of papers I’d been shuffling together. ‘I can’t skip, Myles!’‘Maybe not... ‘ He said hotly into my ear, and then swirled his tongue inside it so I shivered. ‘ ... but if not then I need you to do.