Danica's fingers were gently teasing between her legs before she even realized it. She caressed herself in the warm water to a soft, shivering orgasm,...knowing that there was no way to deny her body what it wanted.Her need was not sated, and when the aftershocks started to die down, she slid two fingers deep inside her. She stroked her fingers in and out quickly while she rubbed her clit in fast circles with the other hand.She came again — a much deeper orgasm this time. It caused her to gasp in. After confirming her intentions with Mark and Jada, Madisonpushed the access button for the elevator. The result was somewhat disappointing. Their three-meter corridor led into the short end of a chamber that was a standard three-meter by four-meter elevator carriage. There was a familiar keyboard on the four-meter wall to the left of their entrance door. But the keyboard was without power. Their earlier optimism suddenly seemed premature. What next? Was the stairwell effectively a dead. The grey hair on his head was short and he had a four-day-old growth of facial hair.It was also apparent that Mac was hairy from the hair on his arms and the tufts of chest hair billowing over the neckline of his t-shirt. As Darcy came to know, t-shirts and tracksuit pants seemed to be his standard dress code. Darcy reckoned that he must have been a very good-looking younger man because, for a guy in his early sixties, Mac was still very handsome.As they mounted the stairs to his wife’s bedroom. “I’m so relieved” she said, "I was afraid you had gone off the mountain.” “I think I’m ok, but I’m not sure what kind of shape my legs are in exactly. Why don’t you drive me back to your place and I’ll assess the damage before we decide what to do next”. Back at the house I found that my lower legs were cut and bruised by the impact against the tree, but were otherwise ok. “I’m going to have the truck towed up here”, I said, “I have a suspicion that my brakes didn’t fail all of a sudden.