I had to get the master key. I had the privileges to use it but it meant some extra paperwork. the one making the key get lost would have to answer fo... that, I decided.I went to the storage room in the basement. I had problems putting the key in the lock as if somebody had tried to break in. I hoped it wasn't burglarized because in that case I would have to wait for the police and it would take hours to get back home. And back to Trapped online.I carefully opened the door and closed it behind. This would be a fuck job. Two blow jobs and an ass fuck later she walked away from the crowded truck stop. She needed a breather.It was almost midnight when she walked back, spotting a security guard. To get out of his sight, she turned a corner, took five steps and ran into another security guard. They changed guards at midnight and she was lucky enough to find them both. This one of these rent-a-cop bad asses who thinks he's actually a real cop. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked. But to whom and to what, I had no idea. It was a secret, whatever it was.As for Wilhelmina Halleck, well, she was no spring chicken. Seventy going on eighty or something, the effects of too much tobacco over the years being rather sad and destructive. She had a kind of dignity, but no openness to new ideas. I had the feeling that she was still less than cordial to me. She never wanted to surrender ... but now she was stuck with it, likely hoping to croak and escape my rule very soon. She didn’t. After nearly getting caught we waited a little while for her mum to fall asleep . When we got into the room pamela had her jammies and knickers off in no time and i was fucking her hard when i bent her over to fuck her doggy all i could think about was fucking her mum and this made me cum hard inside her . After a little while of first meeting her i had started to hear some strories about her mother from guys in work that she was kind of tomboyish she liked to drink pints watch rugby and was.