I know she could use the extra money for her son." I got the confirmation that she would be by tomorrow at 10 am and hung up.The place really was a me...ss. J. had been gone for training for two weeks, and I hadn't done much around the house except drink bourbon and smoke a little pot. I could have taken the time and done it myself, but to be honest, it was well worth the money to watch our maid Alma clean rather than doing it myself.I drank until I passed out on the couch that night, so I was. .we watch the show with you holding my hand in my lap.....we then walk to the Palazzo as people look at your stunning mini dress...we gamble a little bit and you ask for us to go back home. However I tell you I already arranged for something special as we take the elevator up to a suite there at the Palazzo. As we enter there are flowers everywhere.....you turn back to me..and we passionately kiss...our tongues mingling ....like lovers who were separated for months. I slowly push you back and. Her breaths ceased and her hips rose to meet the invading digits eagerly. I plunged them into her sheath and she gasped with delight. My fingers pushed into her sheath, hot and wet now with want. Her heart raced as her arousal grew from one moment to the next, mine did as well. My lengthy prong painful with the swell of desire ready to sate her every need as well as my own. I felt her body contract as her juices flowed to fill the snug walls of her pussy, she groaned and thrust her hips to meet. "Her name is Amber Lee. She dresses Goth, and she lives in my apartment building but on the eighth floor, apartment 806," Victor said."You say she was in the store? What was she doing?" he asked as he wrote the address down."She was helping me put all the comics away. I assume she is not in the hospital here, or you would have had a different response when I asked about her. Will you find out about her, and let me know if she is ok?" Victor begged."I will find out about her. If I can, I will.