We decided before making the trek back to my house that we should use the restroom to wash our hands and check out make-up. Luck for us the restroom...had two stalls so we decided to slip into a stall and to my surprise Abigail was also not wearing underwear under her silk blouse and skirt. We began to touch each other’s breast and kissing each other so sensual, lifting our blouses we began licking the nipple till they peaked and became hard as a little pebble. Oh! How wet we were both. I staggered into the viewing room as I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.I hobbled behind the desk and tugged on the top drawer.“What the fuck? There’s a room there? Where did that fucker go!” I heard one man yell as I pulled the drawer open.It was still there, in the same place I’d moved it to years ago when I first discovered it in the office drawer.I’d never actually shot a gun before.It was heavier than I thought and with my arms still being numb, I had trouble lifting it up.With. More

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