You bend at the waist to check out the inscription, with your skirt tight against your firm ass and before you can even being to read anything a deep lewd moan come from behind you.
"mmm-hhhhmmm, nice ass!"
The muffled taunt seems to be behind the wall, as you jump up, turning, trying to locate the voice. The only thing behind you is the wall of portraits of Moorehead's deceased relatives. You walk to the nearest one noticing the eyes intent on you, and definitely moving as you approach the painted image of a bearded old man.
The closer you get, you can hear breathing behind the wall, and a quick knock on it proves that it's likely hollow. You gasp as your assumptions are true and you hear the man laughing lightly. His dark eyes showing is pleased demeanor.
"Who are you?" you ask, as the man behind the wall seems content to watch you through the eyeholes of the painting as you stand before him startled and backing away.
"mmmm bend over again baby!"
The voice suggestions as he follows his muffled words with a light chuckle as you seem even more annoyed.
try to talk to him try to find the entry into the wall space
break through the wall and kick his pervert ass
