sexytrashman
Well well well what do we have here. Someone was wandering around the strip rather early. Though her question was why? The doors to Gomorrah had been locked for the workers ‘safety’ and she was peering out at him at a crack in the door. He seemed to be wandering in circles and she let out a sigh. Was he lost? Because it was unbearable to watch him. As Shelly had been there so long she knew with a flick lift and push the door would open enough for her to squeeze out. Her hair was messy and her hand rested on her hip where several knives where attached her her lingerie which was the only thing she was wearing.
“Hey Handsome! Are you lost or something? Where you trying to get to?”










