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cursed to herself, as the folders clattered noisily onto the metal staircase, and two of the folders slipped between the metal rungs and dropped out of reach on the other side. She was dead. She knew there was no coming back from this. She stared with trepidation at the door to Mr Hopkins flat, and heard the heavy bolt being drawn. "Ah, Misty." He said brightly, openly devouring her breasts with his eyes like always, the old pervert. "I thought it was you. Is everything ok?" "Oh, hello Mr Hopkins. Yes, everything’s fine. I`ve just dropped my stuff that`s all. I`m having a clumsy day today." "Oh dear. I would love to help, but it`s my back you see. It`s a little stiff today." Probably not the only thing that`s stiff, she thought