Try to find the mystery man

Leanne was determined to find whoever had given her such an intense orgasm. She felt it strange that she never saw anyone and even more so that they didn't stick around for the glory. Turning back to the corridor she went in search of any sign that might tell her who he was.

The corridor however was quiet at this time of day. Eventually she spotted a worker coming from one of the bedrooms and shot over to interrogate her. "Hey!" she smiled. Making the staff member jump with surprise. "Have you seen anyone wandering about? Maybe one of the residents?"

"I've been with Mrs. Davison for the last 20 minutes," replied the worker. "I haven't seen anyone." The woman looked at Leanne trying to gauge her eagerness for answers. "You could always try Mr. Johnson's room." she continued. "He's sometimes about this time of day."

"Great!" responded Leanne excitedly. "Which room is it?"

"The one just there," answered the woman. Pointing towards a door on the opposite side.

Leanne thanked the woman and headed straight for the indicated room. With a deep breath to compose herself she knocked on the door. There was a muffled noise coming from inside which she didn't hear clearly so entered anyway. "Mr. Johnson?"

As Leanne stepped inside the room she noticed how similar it was to Mr. Rodgers'. Dingy and sparsely furnished. She soon spotted Mr. Johnson in a chair on the far side. Only he wasn't sat in it normally. More curled into a ball as though afraid of something.

"I said stay out!" he roared.

"Mr. Johnson, are you okay?" asked Leanne a little alarmed.

"Get out!" he yelled again. "Before it's too late!"