When Stan walked in on me he would see me at home alone with nothing but books for company.According to what Ralph said Stan's flight was due in at si...-twenty and it was an hour from the airport to the house. At nine there was still no sign of Stan. I thought about it for a minute and then I got up and went out the back door. I crossed the neighbor's back yard to the street behind us and then walked around the block to my street. Mrs. Olsen's bushes screened me as I looked up the street to my. “Better than you wetting the carpet”.I aimed at the small triangle of toilet between her legs and let go. The first jet hit her hairy mound and splashed on her legs, joining her pee as it dripped into the toilet. I quickly corrected and the stream went straight into the bowl.“That was nice and warm and quite sexy” she said. ”Do it again”.This was going into my fantasy territory. I aimed a bit higher, back on to her mound. No objections, so I tracked slowly up her belly to her tits as my dick. Of the three, Lisa was the only one who should really have been given a gun, which was why she was covering their asses. Relix brushed some dust off her cufflinks as she swept into the Fortress of Regrets.The first chamber they had cut into was clearly an entrance. It was a hall, grand and alien in its design. Several ‘statues’ loomed throughout the area: Jagged and snarled looking things that looked more like energy cannons than anything decorative. Their barrels aimed into the ceiling or at. "Sam came back with the rubber gloves and the Kbar. This had both of the men staring with big eyes. The guy who had the guns tried to kick at Sam, but had forgotten he was shackled and fell on his face. This totally unhinged the other guy. He started sobbing, "I'm not a killer like he is, I'm not like that. They only hired me to bug the rooms, that's all."I asked, "How do you know he's a killer?" I saw him do a guy that was one of the whistleblowers. The others think he was guilty of something.