. Daniella needed to pee. Somewhere. Anywhere. Shefound an open door, walked into a stall, closed the door, and liftedher rubber mini-skirt.And found ...he lock on her rubber panties!She pushed, and pulled, and wiggled. Very soon, she realized, she couldnot remove it. Not without the key.Daniella heard the restroom door open. Click... click... click... Thesound of Mz. Dominica's boot heels walking closer and closer made herdrift, feel so sleepy. The clicking stopped. Mistress was so tall. I kissed her ass and squeezed it. I slapped her ass a few times and pushed both her buttocks aside.I nuzzled my face between them. I slept on her and thrust my hard dick on her ass crack as I kept feeling and kissing every part of her back: her shoulders, waist, ass, legs. Finally, I took her legs in my hand and licked her toes. That set her on fire. She turned around and pulled me on her.I moved her hands aside, covering her pussy. I kissed gently on her pussy lips. She moaned as I again. Then she offered me to sit next to her and we started eating and the bus re-started. She was kinda sloppy in eating food, I watched but ignored it. After sometime she spilled some of cold drink on my jeans, near my left pocket and I got furious as it got my cell wet which is very sensitive to moisture. She was extremely sorry and I was busy in checking for damage luckily my heavy jeans and hankerchief didn’t allowed to get damage and she used her hanky to clean up my pocket area and by mistake. One of them was here. I changed my thoughts to the first thing I could think of — work. Trying to act normal, I flipped on the light switch. Only the light didn’t come on. Great. Moving toward the kitchen cabinets for some spare bulbs, I flipped those switches up. Those lights didn’t come on either. What the hell? I turned around to go look for a breaker box, and I saw strange boots in front of my leather chair. Tall, black suede stretched upward, to a pair of fishnet legs. My heart leapt.