They finally learn how they keep the s*x traps a secret.
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The manager entered the room, leaving the door open behind her, a door Mike was certain had been locked earlier. She had the air of a school teacher, but not the stern kind, the one that was well liked by her students. Her eyes were kind, a brilliant blue framed by wavy blonde locks; a few strands dangled either side of her face. Though she appeared friendly, she stood with that air of authority reserved for sharply dressed women in heels. Alina retreated back a few steps, holding the device and a c*m-soaked napkin behind her back, uncertain of how best to proceed. Mike held no such reservations.
"So are you going to tell us what the hell is going on here?" He asked
"I'm sure you have questions," she remarked, she had
