With that he went to the closet and pulled on a hook just under the rod on the left side. The floor outside the left side of the closet began to rise....It was an elevator big enough for four people to ride in. Running Elk and I got in and went down. It lowered into a panic room. There were two bunk beds and a bathroom under the one upstairs. There was survival stuff on shelves. Next to the lift was a gun rack. There were six combat shotguns, four assault rifles, two sniper rifles, twelve. This was amazingly better than the first fuck. I'm going to have to work on the post transmission suggestion part of this whole experience.Suddenly, she looks at her watch and says, "Oh shit! I'm late for work!" She kisses me hard. "But you were worth it, baby." She disengages herself from my cock and looks around for her clothes. I watch her as she scrambles around getting dressed and it's my first real look at her pussy. Her velvety bush is trimmed into a neat triangle pointing down toward. ..that's really sore. Think I'll go back to sleep. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Two days later I woke up properly. It was about 11pm on a Friday, 18 days after I had stepped through my buildings front door. I had lain outside in a pool of blood for just over an hour. A fellow resident of the building had come home late and saw me. He. On achieving her aims she frantically started to undress and then leaped upon me like a spider with a fly. I stumbled against the wall and nearly fell backwards into the bath but she simply caught me and then lowered us both gently into the water. Dorothy then simply mounted my organ and used my body to gratify her own lust. She was quite violent in taking her selfish pleasures and hurt me quite considerably as she bounced and lunged upon my helplessly harnessed body. My bum banged and.