.. (raising her voice towards the door) Are you sure this is for us?” A feminine voice answered from behind the door, “Room 304, for Miss Kea and ...Miss Landra...” Landra, looking at Kea, raised her voice too, “OK, that’s us... just a minute.” Landra got up, put on her robe and went to the door. Kea covered herself with the quilt. When Landra opened the door, they saw Tesela, the redhead masseuse and Minia’s couple, with a trolley full of trays, dishes, cups, glasses... and a super delicious. He must be standing out there, very well aware and listening what I was doing inside the stall privately and I did not want to look out of the hole and see. Suddenly the door to my stall got a bit push and it opened. Fuck! How did I forget to bolt the door from inside? The gentleman was inside the stall. We both looked embarrassed to each other in a so compromised position. Damn! I must have forgotten to lock the door. For no reason, my erection started to flail and I was kind of enjoying the. The old man looked up with a glimmer in his eye, "So exactly what kinda job are ya looking for, if I might ask"?"Well" Brent started "We were looking for a job we could both work at, same hours and stuff, night shift so we could go to college during the day, and very good money extremely good money"James picked it up here "Some place close to home and around lots of girls, and by a mall or something"The old man smiled with that same glimmer in his eyes, "Well Brent, James I have the perfect. Tap, tap, tap, you hit the mouse to send you into the net. You open up Facebook and wait. Moments later you see my profile pic light up. And you receive a message, " Hello my love." Hi to you dear." you reply. We do some small talk and pleasantries. A small box pops up on the screen asking if you want to video chat. You hesitate , we've talked on the phone and sent photos, but this is the first time we'll see each other, live. You check your hair and your outfit ,making sure you look your best..