Pandora chuckled and said... "the tears are under the bar in the safe, not too private there... why don't we slip upstairs in my room?... she kissed him... nipping his lower lip with her teeth, and laughing she dashed to her door.. opening it and slipping inside.....
Ob was right behind her and as he came through the door she was standing in front of him twirling her panties on her finger.... her other hand holding the side of her skirt on her hip, the bunched up fabric of her skirt tumbling down... her bare thigh and hints of the soft triangle of hair beneath visible to Ob's leering face as she gave him a lusty look of her own....
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