"What's the matter, sweetie?" Cicily asked, plopping down on a chair. "Not going to get any action tonight?"

Susan shook her head furiously. "Nah, I'm good for later with Evan, I just hope my replacement shags his ass up here as soon as he's done with his victim d'jour." Both ladies laughed as their sought Roberto on the scene floor, trying to maintain a 'masterly' mien while fumbling with his ropes while his subbie rolled her eyes.

"No, just get a load of her." Susan's voice came down heavy on the last word. Cicily followed her friend's gaze.

‘She' was tall, almost 6 feet. Hair so black that it vividly stood out even in the dimness of The Roost hung straight to a shapely ass. As she was putting down gear bags, they saw sharply defined cheeks, strong cheek, firm pouting lips, and a tiny perfect nose. Blouse and slacks, of a shiny black material, clung so tightly that they could see no fat at a...

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