Janice also said that Bill was already very nervous with fucking her knowing that I would be in the next room. She did not want me to do anything that...would interrupt her and Bill while they were fucking. I agreed to what she wanted and Janice went out and told Bill that yes he could fuck her but he would have to wait because I was going to fuck her first. Janice came back into the room and we had a very pleasant fuck before she left to be with Bill. After we finished fucking she went out to. I thought we could lounge in bed and read the paper like we used to on Sunday mornings. Hopefully we would put the paper down at some point and … enjoy each other. So I headed out to get the paper, having made sure the door wouldn’t lock behind me. It only takes once to be stuck out in your pajamas without a cell phone to take precautions for the rest of your life. I headed back and when I got closer to the door, noticed a piece of paper hanging from the knob. A door hanger. My first thought. I attended a rather small and expensive gym where you were almost guaranteed privacy in a cubicle or alcove to yourself. So I really was quite taken aback by the intensity of the thrill it sent through me when I took off my top while Samantha was in the bathroom and decided to stand around in my bra with my top in my hand so that as Samantha emerged she could catch me. I planned to act slightly surprised to be caught in the situation, but to demurely shrug it off, walking over to my bag and. Who was that they kept chanting back and forth. It seemed forever when they heard the squeak of the iron door again and the dogs perked up and started barking again. They just listened as the steps were getting closer. They could hear the dogs sniffing the door and waited still under the sink. The door opened and they heard Gary say good boys to the dogs. They scooted out as fast as they could to meet him petting the dogs. What happened to the two of you he asked? They began to tell him.