The third floor of the Municipal Government Building.
This is where the General Office of the Silverwood City Government is located.
In an office at the far end of the corridor.
A young man with slicked-back hair is sitting on the sofa.
On his lap, there's a woman in a professional short skirt.
The woman looks quite attractive, intimately wrapping her arms around the man's neck, with a lingering expression as if lost in some kind of bliss.
The camera pans to between her legs, showing the man's hand had already slipped through the slit of her skirt. The faint sound of water mixing creates a suggestive imagery.
"You're so dirty, just after a couple of strokes, it's like the floodgates have opened."
Feeling his fingers wet and enveloped, the man couldn't help but exclaim.
Upon hearing this.
