Meet up in the shared lobby

The lifts and stairs come out at a shared space which is perfectly square and lined by glass walls - or, to be more precise, full-length panels each consisting of a full-length window surrounded by a frame. There are blinds on the other sides of the walls, but all the blinds are open. In the centre of each wall is a door, and you can see through the glass walls into the four near-identical lobby areas beyond. Each one has a sitting area, a large screen on the right-hand-side wall and an unstaffed drinks bar on the left. The opposite wall in each lobby is solid, with five doors spaced along it.

The four lobby doors are each labelled with numbers: 901 to 905, 906 to 910, 911 to 915 and 916 to 920. You’ve been told that you and Mary have been allocated to flat 905. You discover that Rob and Emily are in 901, Paul and Hazel are in 902, Chris and Barbara in 903 and Mike and Laura will be your next-door neighbours in 904.

The eight of you make your way into the 901-905 lobby, taking in the bar, screen, and communal sitting area.

“We’ve arrived, ladies and gentlemen,” declares Rob, “and I don’t know about you guys but my balls are ready to burst. Let’s get fucking, shall we?”

“I’m all for that, but I want to check out our new place first,” says Chris. “Besides, I want the first person I bang with my huge new cock to be my wife,” he says, slapping Barbara on the arse as he mentions her.

“Come on then, big boy, let’s go and see what you’ve got,” replies Barbara, moving sensually towards the door to flat 903.

“Shall we meet out here later?” suggests Paul.

“Maybe, let’s see how it goes,” offers Mike. “We can contact each other using a group chat on our wrist-screens.”

“That sounds like a good plan,” you agree, and guide Mary towards flat 905.

“Come on, you,” Rob commands Emily, clearly ****, “I need to fuck your brains out!”