I had to face facts: She wasn’t here. I sighed heavily, the heaviest sigh I’ve had the displeasure of sighing. I made one last search of the house... ending my investigation with the closets. The front closet made me stop. The back of the closet was a cleverly disguised door, the hinges and handle hidden by the arms of hanging coats. I opened the door and was greeted with a dark staircase. I could only imagine what was at the bottom of that rank set of steps. I steeled myself before descending,. Karen returned from the restroom looking slightly flustered. 'problem?' I asked. 'you could say that my blouse is soaked!' With that she sat opposite me, once seated she took off her coat, I now saw what she meant. While the poncho did keep the spray off you, it didn't help much when you got near the falls. Karen had been at the front of the boat, so when we got close, she got drenched. The lower half of her legs were soaked, as was her blouse, the water had got down the opening at her neck. I. Kimmie told me to get undressed as wellas "A". "A" was undressed in a matter ofseconds. WOW, it was the first time I had ever seen a red haired pussy. Shehad a pretty nice amount of hair in a patch that covered her slit. Both of themsaw me stareing at "A's" pussy. I washard as I could get at that point. Kimmieseemed to be in charge of this trainingsession. I did as told and sat on thelove seat with my butt on the edge of thechair, and my dick pointing to the sky.Kimmie told "A" to sit. As the orgasm began to fade I realized. I was looking at the red glow of tail lights driving away. The light had been a car! I began to struggle to pull away “Sean!” I hissed. My frantic movements only drove his cock deeper into me as he held me tightly in place. “We aren’t done yet.” He held me down and kept thrusting. “That was one of my neighbors and they had to have seen us.” “If they did then it’s a little too late to worry isn’t it?” He was infuriating! I struggled harder and reached.