She admitted that she wanted him and that the engagement ring was a fake, her engagement had ended months ago. She had even purchased some condoms and...carried them in her purse. It was as Ben started to undress that she stopped him. She had been fantasising about having sex with him, but he never took off his uniform and she never removed her two-piece suit. So Ben watched with wide eyes as she reached under her skirt and removed a white silk thong trimmed with lace. Ben also discovered she. I mixed and shook them and simply waited. She returned to the room, got into her wine, and after about two glasses of wine was buzzed enough and pounded back both shots of tequila. She was on the couch and after 15 minutes, her head nodding and her words were slurring. As I looked at her when I walked by I noticed that her short gray T-shirt dress only had a pair of thong panties underneath, and after about 15 minutes , as I was hanging up my clothes, I went back out to the living room and she. The monstrous door of the hatch cast a dreadful shadow as she lifted it from the ground and slowly folded it over me, threading my head through a hole carved out of the top. She let its heavy weight smack back down to the floor, swallowing me into the blackness below. How long was she going to keep me like this? Watching her there squat next to me, fiddling with the lock, I had the dreadful sense that I was not getting out anytime soon.Click!A chill of terror rose through me as the locking. I went back to the bar and it was about 10pm so I had a little over an hour to kill. I sat at the table I looked to the dance floor to check out the dancers. I noticed this skinny sexy brunette. She turned around and realized it was my supervisor Trish. I decided to go surprise her. I got on the dance floor and started dancing behind her. She looked to see who it was and saw it was me and smiled. She ran on head and down my body to my cock. She squeezed my cock and said it was going to be.