“Coming our way, maybe ten minutes out. By accident or design, they’re honing in on us.”“Fuck,” Gene muttered. It seemed they were back to t...e normal plan of getting the fuck away from wherever they were.“I really don’t care, Finch!” Lauren screamed at him.The door to their room was closed but Finch worried that their argument was easily heard outside. “Keep it quiet, remember?” he hissed.“Argh!” Lauren fumed, crossing her arms and turning away from him.The day spent in the bunker had quickly. I was trying an experiment and never expected to find you in the shower room. Call me on your cell when you can, or I will explain when you get home. Mary has taught me a new trick, and I was giving it a try. I hope I didn't embarrass you. I love you!A few minutes later, I got a giggling phone call from Susan. "You stinker. Why didn't you tell me you were a Peeping Tom? What's going on?"Well, first of all, all males are Peeping Toms, just not all have been caught yet! I was talking to Tami on. One good thing about doggy style is that it allows for more play. You can reach underneath and play with a clitty at the same time. You can also reach further up and play with the breasts, squeezing the nipples as you go. Then there is also the opportunity to pull at the hair bringing them tighter against you as you thrust harder and faster. Finally you have hands free to slap the thigh and bottom. Mary was no exception in being receptive of some hard slaps to make her move faster. The room was. Especially as she would have had to be up for her children, take them to school, feed them and so on. I accepted her invitation to enter with my clipboard and prepared forms for various rooms.This small woman, just less than five foot with mousey hair and a small frame, offered me coffee, which she put on the table in the living room. The survey its self took no more than fifteen minutes. I was ready for the coffee and sat in her living room to talk her through the program and what to expect. I.