Madison pulled up in his white truck to the facility as was the invitation. Honestly he didn't care if it was seemingly an impromptu mishap in mailing but he enjoyed the opportunity to take advantage of it. Make some new friends in the more intimate ways of the opposite sex or elevate himself with some of the upper class but in the meantime he was impressed by some of the sights on the outside. Moving on inside he saw two other people had made it there including a very lovely woman that should have been way out of his league but in this place everything seemed fair game now. At least he was hoping so as it was rare that a woman of that degree would pay attention to him without an alternative motive.<br/><br/>Madison was wearing a gray sweatshirt to keep the chill out of his bones and a pair of navy blue cargo jeans and working boots. Some people questioned his sense but he always prefers function over form. Really simplistic concept when one really has a look at it. For the moment he was having a casual smile feeling things are looking up even though he was looking down at Kim's supple behind due to what she wore. A private admirer as he made his way over to them since they were the only ones there.<strong>"Good afternoon. Names Madison."</strong>Interrupted by the sounds of the door opening he would face the door seeing two other faces enter. He had to quietly admire the one englishwoman whom came in but then again many of the ladies seemed quite interesting in their own right.<br/><br/>(http://www.wheninrometours.com/customimages/stallion.jpg)