As she enters the train she takes every morning to go to work, she realises she is very wet. “No, no, that was me… I spilled something just before you came in, the doorbell startled me, let me clean that up.” The landlord asks if is okay that he inspects the house. Xxx Camille had complained that a paint job was due so he was checking how much work had to be done. As she is walking towards the subway station, a TV on small shop has the news on. “Yes, yes, was just doing some exercise.” She invites him in. The landlord knows something is up. Camille tore the letter, as she was going back to the bed, she peeked at her pussy and couldn’t help stare at the Star. The 20 minute subway ride feels infinite, she is so wet.
