Mr Smith meets his Mistess
I hope you find this story interesting. I would like to tell you what a great site you provide. Mr. Smith Arrives I knocked on the door and it was promptly answered by a blonde wearing a skin tight leather outfit. “Mr Smith?” she asked and I replied that it was. “We can’t leave you standing on the step why don’t you come in and play?” We passed through the living quarters and up the stairs. When we reached the top of the stairs she took a key from a ledge and unlocked what looked like a cupboard door and entered, beckoning me to follow. ...