Better this than leaving you out in the rain. Come on up.”We went back to her place, which was about five minutes away. Outside, a storm was coming ...n from the sea, with lightning, thunder and torrential rain lashing the city. We made our way up to her flat, which she shared with her colleagues, who were at work that day. It was comfortably furnished, and she left me in the living room, and went looking for a towel.I couldn’t help but think of this as my opportunity. She went in to get me a. "What's going on? Why do you want... ?" Grace started to say. Then, "All right, Michael."I was too busy scanning to reply, and she must have sensed this, for she said nothing else as she went back in the Lodge.They were both dressed in camouflage, and the sniper was lying prone, with a very long rifle in front of him. The rifle was mounted on a bi-pod, and had a big scope attached to the top. He was looking through the scope, and had become slightly excited when he spotted Grace and me leaving. His stool was not directly in front of her but was slightly to the left. He gently put her foot in the shoe, taking a lot of time and steadily looking right at her pussy. Then instead of moving his stool he dragged another stool slightly to the right of her and as she placed her foot on this stool with her other foot still on the first stool she had to spread her legs slightly which slightly open the puffy pussy lips. It seemed to take forever to get this shoe on and he had her stand and take a. There were two at the back, the first one was empty, but as I walked into the second one, which hadn't been locked even, I saw one of the models, a stunning blonde called Tiffany sitting on the sink and another girl was on her knees eating her. The thing was that when they looked up and saw me, Tiffany just smiled and pulled her friends face back between her legs, she came really noisily and kept her eyes on mine all the time."She sipped from her drink and smiled shyly at us both before.