"Pull you jeans up and lets go look at the locker rooms." She complied and we walked out of the hidden grotto towards the locker rooms and showers.Sig...s pointing Ladies and Men, directed you into the changing rooms. The two had a common wall in the center and were identically featured a shower room and a changing area. Along the common wall on both sides was a narrow closet for miscellaneous supplies and door marked 'Employees Only'.I smiled mischievously as we entered the rooms and stepped. Ab mera mn karta ki koi mujhe bhi aise hi chode , mere boobs ko dabaye , har waqt bas yahi sab dimag me chalta rehta tha , ab m pehle se jada saj swanr kar bhi rehne lagi thi , apni body ke pure baal veet se saf kar liye the or jab bhi college jati face per makeup karti , tight jeans or kabhi top ke sath laggings pehan kar jati thodi moti to thi hi tight jeans top me mere boobs or gand bohot mast lagte the , or jab lagging pehan kar jati tab to meri gand kuch jada hi mast lagti thi .Pehle jab. Gingerly I searched through his jacket hung up in the wardrobe...nothing there apart from a receipt for a dvd. I made a point of coughing quite loudly but he didn't stir....maybe...maybe they were in his pocket. I crept round behind him. This was too weird feeling round daddy's pockets for a key. Wooops sorry about that dad...guess you dress to the right then. Ah there they are...success. I cautiously slipped my hand into his right trouser pocket and located the key ring with my finger tip when. She finished locking the door and then stared at the bolts and the cross-bar. The bar was much too heavy for her to lift, and if she engaged the bolts, her parents couldn't get in even with a key. She could, however, work the crank for the shutters and often helped her father with that evening chore.She didn't remember the crank being so hard to turn and it took her a lot longer to close the metal shutters that it did when her father helped. By the time she was finished it was long past dark.