Her name was Crissy. She was 13, and she developed a crush on me. As time went by, she hung around more and more, and she stuck to me like glue. Soon,...she found little excuses to brush against me, touch me on the arm, and so forth. I found it all rather interesting, and I began to pay a little closer attention to her... Crissy was blond-haired, blue-eyed, and lightly freckled. Nobody would call her gorgeous, but she was pretty in an innocent-little-waif kind of way. She had gone through enough. We watched as the story unfolded and I put my arm around my wife. I unzipped and pulled my cock and balls out of my pants, took her right hand and placed it on my rapidly hardening cock. She spent the next few minutes slowly stroking my cock, slick with precum. I had my arm around her and was gently teasing her left nipple as she leaned against my shoulder. She turned to me slightly and buried her spit covered tongue deep into my mouth. She was ready.Looking into her eyes, I whispered, "Suck my. I'm assuming that you know how to run a broom and mop?" Yes, Sir."Just then a tall woman with dark hair in a bun and glasses walked past the two of you. She was wearing a lab coat, but you could still tell that she had a banging body under it."Don't bother even thinking about that one," Scruffy said as the two of you watched her walk down the hall. "That one's an ice queen, she is. That's Dr. McKenzie and if Scruffy can't get her to warm up then you certainly aren't going to get anywhere with. Basically, it has two doors with two openings in the two bedrooms. So, whenever one enters the bathroom, both the doors need to be closed. From the bathroom, you can hear the conversation of both the rooms.I was in my underwear and brushing my teeth. It was then when the electricity went off. I continued brushing because I was familiar with the bathroom. I, too, had my mobile and me for a flashlight.As the electricity was gone, everything became silent (fans and coolers were running) as silent.