Moving down her body, I continued to rub her clitoris, vagina and especially her anus. I stopped stimulating her and started to pull her panties down....She eagerly joined the effort and together we soon had achieved our objective. I spread her legs and inserted my middle finger in her vagina then started licking her clitoris."OH! You fucker!" She said pulling my head deeper into her crotch. I stuffed my tongue as deeply into her as I could. My finger continued its work. "Oh! Oh! Oh! I'm coming!". Letting himself go all weak and helpless like that, with a woman on top of him, you can see why a man would want to be with a woman he knows well and feels he can trust. That's why the sex act is so much more emotional for them, because they have to submit to us in a state of total helplessness. They need to feel that we care about them, and that they can trust us not to hurt them. That's why they use pretty terms like 'making love' while it's more an act of physical fulfillment for us women so. "So," his partner said, coming out of the bathroom with a flashlight in hand. "Whaddya think? Teacher is having a secret affair with student. Killer might be a jealous lover of one of them... comes in, finds them together, goes into a rage and kills her first," he nodded to Ms. Crow, "and the young one tries to come to her aid and fight him off with the umbrella... gets stabbed... killer drops the scissors and hauls ass." I like it. So far that makes sense. Anything in the bathroom?" As a. 'Then where's the damn engineer?'Leah smiled and held up her own hands in surrender. 'Surprise.'A hope more akin to a child rediscovering Christmas brightened his eyes. 'Then you can get us out of here!'Leah nodded again, but didn't move. 'If I wasn't in here, I probably could.'Hope turned to disbelief, as he pointed towards the ceiling hatch. 'Then climb out and take care of it!'Leah blinked. 'You frigging climb out and take care of it; they don't pay me enough here to risk my neck.''Damn it!'.