I obedientlystood there in shame as she continued to dry me with the large towel."Right there we are, all dry, come and sit down at the vanity and wes...all brush out your hair," she said wrapping the towel around me oncemore but this time around my chest instead of my waist. I felt the airaround my newly smooth legs as I walked over to the vanity unable toignore how vulnerable and small it made me feel.I sat down in front of the vanity as Deborah proceeded to blow dry mylong hair and it brush. My fingers probed and searched, until they found the tight opening to her pussy mound. I traced small circles all around the folds of her young cunt until I found her swollen clit. She drew a sharp breath as I touched her there again, sending sexual jolts of electricity throughout her young teenage body. "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh yesssssssssss Robbbbbbbbbb! That's it, right there!" my sister moaned softly as I slowly rubbed her hard clit up and down. "Uuuummmmmm that feels sooooooooo goooooood!" she. There was a 2 ft by 2 ft by 2 ft cubic cutout in the back wall of the landing zone. The interior walls of the cutout seemed made of the same metal as the rest of the escalator shaft. The floor of the cutout descended another foot, where it ended in a grid similar to the ones covering the air vents. Its roof had a small oval hole in it, way off-center near its left end."A sink?" croaked Kathy, with a smile."Look" croaked Matt. He pointed to an indentation at the right end, an equilateral. I was lucky in that some bullets did come uncomfortably close, but they all missed me. I jumped from my horse the moment he came to a stop, and I did not mess with my rifle: the range and conditions were going to be more favorable to a pistol.I dropped the reigns and was confident that my well trained horse would stay where he was. I ran for the trees with bullets spattering around me. Again, some were close, but none hit me. With their attention divided like it was and me being the more.