" He said kissing us both gently on the lips. Laying Heather down next to me, he began eating the both of us out sticking his finger inside the one he...wasn't licking. His hand massaged our pussy, rolling our clits in between his fingers as he sucked, and flicked gently against the others. Me, and Heather fondled each others breast, and kissed wildly as he let her father finger, and tongue fuck us. He seemed to pay a little more attention to his daughter which I thought was great considering she. No witness, no worries. He knew he had to get to his house quickly, as he only had 103 minutes until he had to kill her. That was the time it took the North Tower to collapse. The North Tower, with his wife… He pulled up to his isolated house. He had purchased a large bit of acreage just out side of town, it was a 30 minute drive, but well worth the extra security. He unloaded his victim and carried her into the house and down into the basement. While she was still unconscious from the blow he. ’ ‘Leaves should be turning about now.’ Miss America returned with two salads and two ladles full of dressing, then puttered off back to the kitchen, and he set about fixing his salad. ‘Would you do mine too?’ ‘You bet.’ They ate in silence for a moment, until the quality of the dressing hit home. ‘Damn, this is home made!’ he said loudly, so they’d hear him in the kitchen. ‘You bet your sweet ass it is!’ he heard the waitress say from the kitchen. ‘We make our own mayonnaise, too!’ ‘Holy cow!. The place dried out quickly now that the other passages seemed to be either blowing or sucking.'Well, ' thought Wendy. 'Might as well see if there's a way for David to get in.'The first passage counter clockwise from the 'front door' led to a high velocity crawlspace. David would never fit but it had to be open on the other end. It was ... and it wasn't.After an easier belly crawl than the front door the tunnel opened on a larger small space ... with metal walls, ceiling and floor. It looked.