Tour of the fourth floor.

Grace politely cleared her throat to turn the attention of the women away from Ryan. "Let us continue the tour." She led him and the procession of succubi to the elevator. Despite the fact that the elevator car had more than enough room for all seven of them to stand comfortably apart, the six women all teasingly pressed their soft bodies against Ryan.

After opening elevator's collapsible metal gate, the blonde angel hooked her arm with Ryan's and led the group from the elevator landing to the long hallway lined with eight doors.

"And here I end the tour," she smiled.

"Uh, what?" Ryan blurted out. "What's behind the doors?"

"Our bedrooms," she replied with a knowing smile to the succubi. "The ladies will give you a private tour of their own sanctums."

"Oh..." He looked at succubi nervously.

"And you can repay us for helping your wife," Chiryn purred.