“Shut up! My dad will hear you!” Zoey said under her breath once again.“Sorry.” Dylan said back to Zoey as she had instructed him too. “How ...he hell am I gonna get up there?” He paused for a few seconds, “Wait I have an idea…” He whispered up to Zoey. Zoey’s room was on the second floor and was at least thirty feet from where Dylan had been standing. Then, Dylan started to sprint away from Zoey. “What the hell are you doing!?” Zoey said in a loud whisper. “Just hold on a second” Dylan said. I was working lots and her dirty texts that she’s send me all day would make me massively hard and super horny. It became ritual for her to time our newborn’s naps so that she’d be ready for my dick the moment I got home. Often times I’d find her toying her pussy in front of our bedroom mirror, or on all fours fingering herself, expecting me to walk in and dive into her cunt with my mouth or shove my throbbing dick straight into her deeply. I loved it, of course. Except for the fact that. I contacted them, and we began to exchange emails. They seemed quite friendly, and open in their emails. They asked a lot of questions about my experience, and had I ever been with a man before. I told them about my bi curiosity, and interest in femdom. They told me that they were very strict, and that if I agreed to a session, I had to obey all their rules, and not back out. I agreed and we made a date. I was a bit disappointed that it was an older man and woman, but realized that meant he was. Meg said thanks.In the morning, After breakfast, Meg and Anna left in a 2 seat helicopter to look at all sides of the mountain. Anna asked Tom to bring Mike with them if possible also she needs more dumpsters for the other room to keep it separated. When they got there they found the water drain, the vent shafts, and Meg said a small Dozier could level the entry so the helicopter could be brought inside by ATVs for safety and the weather. Finding 10 crates the girls started in the other room..