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FOOTSTEPS ARE HEARD OUT IN THE HALL. LOUD DRUNKEN GIGGLING ECHOS ROUND THE ROOM AS THE FOOTSTEPS GROW LOUDER. SOLUMINA AND VIN BURST THROUGH THE DOOR.
Vin: - 'Avon calling!'
VIN'S SWEET GHETTO BOOTY IS BARELY CONTAINED BY HER TIGHT, SKIMPY HOTPANTS. SOLUMINA SLAPS VIN'S ASS PLAYFULLY.
Sol: - 'Sweets, maybe we got the wrong room?' glancing round the room, an amused expression on her face.
Vin: - ' Nah, we came to just the right place. Let's show them how it's REALLY done!'
VIN AND SOLUMINA STARE AT DESPANAN AS HE CONTINUES TO NAIL OPHELIA. HE GLANCES BACK AT THEM WITH A HUGE GRIN SPLITTING HIS FACE.
D :- 'Ladies! You made it! Sol, Looking fine as ever.....and Vin, nice to see you making the most of that fine ass,' he says winking at them both.
SOLUMINA AND VIN BOTH GIGGLE, OVERAWED BY DESPANANS MANLY PRESENCE.
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