We rang the doorbell for about two minutes before I suddenly heard footsteps approaching. Although the person nearing the door was trying to make as little noise as possible, I could still detect them anyway.
The person stood behind the door for about a minute, probably looking at us through the peephole. Vera already looked stressed at this point, skimming through her phone and giving me a look as if urging me to turn back.
Suddenly, a click sounded, it was the door unlocking. When it finally opened, I saw two people. The first was a human male in his early sixties, standing about five foot ten with short grey hair, a long face, and a perky nose. Standing beside him was a short woman, about five foot two, with dark hair mixed with grey. She was quite chubby, wearing a red nightgown, and her large, long tits hung beneath the fabric, reaching below her stomach. She looked to be in her mid-fifties.
