Next, he mounted some kind of apparatus that looked all the world like an electric fan motor to the outside center of the double panes. And with that in place, he used the hose that I had hooked up to fill the space between the window panes right up to the top. And then corked it shut when it had all the air bled out of it for good measure. Then he explained what this was all about. The fan like motor would produce defused vibrations into the water which would be deflected to the wall. The very slight vibrations would either bounce off of the wall or in some cases penetrate the wall and reflect back to the netting. The disk that he had installed into his lap top would pick up the signals selected for it, ignoring the ones from the wall and interpret them asian to produce a japan three dimensional representation of what was be-hind the wall. It sounded simple, but the programming to accomplish this was truly genius in action. When the picture that would be saved on to the lap top in high definition, came up, we saw what very much looked like a giant safe’s heavy steel door. And it made perfect sense. If this emergency facility had to be used, it had to be proof against any rogue neighbors as well as the disasters that propelled them into it. So, with that mystery well on the way to be solved, I decided to have him repeat the process on the presumed location of the other known door in the basement and when completed, it indicated a tunnel instead of a door. And it went back far enough that it wasn’t clear what it led to. With this success accomplished in under two hours, I helped him to recrate the equipment and load it into his Suburban S.U.V. to drive off into the night with a generous check from me to cover the equipment rental and his fees. I then took the CD that he had provided me with all of the pics that he had produced over several different readings to get a better idea of what lay beyond. I was so excited about this success that I had a very difficult time getting into a deep sleep, and so when my mystery lady joined me, I instantly awoke and took her into my arms. It was Irma, of course. And she welcomed me into her arms to please her and me. I had no idea that an eighty plus year old lady could be this much fun. She needed help from a very good lubricant, but other than that she was more than up to anything that I desired. One thing that she provided that I rarely got from any other woman, was active nursing on her with a flow of milk. I would have thought that a woman of her age would be beyond providing this refreshing beverage, but in her case not so. This was probably because she had for many years nursed her men and also pumped milk for the local hospital to feed newborn babies. Both Gunther and Brad had been exceptionally close to and loving of her because of her dedication to providing this service to them. And who knows, they might have been healthier because of it. All I know is with the first squirts of milk from her gargantuan breasts, my cock got up hard as a rock. I was very gentle with her to protect her aged frame, but she was extremely healthy for her age teen and remarked to me, “Will put a bit more energy into your loving me up, I am strong and used to being pleasured by my men. You won’t break me.” No chance of that, since I would up the amperage, but never take the chance of actually hurting her, even amateur during the anal that she insisted on to please me. Her body though aged was very fine anyway. And the dim light tends to erase from view any of the wrinkles that she had well-earned in girlfriend a life richly blessed with giving and receiving love and pleasures. In this case giving me a spectacular B.J. and the best anal that I had ever experienced. When I came up into her colon and she responded with a reflective climax, we simply melted into each other’s body to sleep the rest of the night away. In the morning, while we had breakfast together, she was regal as always and a bit intrusive into my mind and affairs as any mother-in-law would be. In other words she was wonderful. And Gloria looked up at me from behind her morning cup of coffee and smiled at me in approval of what she knew had happened the night before. As part of the morning repartee, Irma mentioned that she probably should soon plan on leaving for her home that was being cared for well by one of her live-in grandchildren. I begged to pardon and informed her that she was welcome to stay as long as she wanted and to return as often as she desired. That we had many more ‘wordy’ sword fights to enjoy. This got a giant smile from her. I then spent a couple of hours going over the pictures that I had produced on my mainframe computer in my main office and considered what to do about the information that I had received from them. I didn’t want to disturb the wall in front of the hideaway bomb shelter, but I would like to access it from another direction, if possible. I began to think that there might be a backdoor to it from the tunnel that we had also found and so began to figure out how to access it without giving its location away, either. Beer. They can talk to total strangers like they were the best of friends. I never wanted this lesson to end, but when it did, I had a whole amateur new class of boys to fuck me. They would all continue their girlfriend education and ream my naughty holes. “Nothing,” Ashley grinned. We kept trading off until we all had our holes eaten well. From that night our actions were mixed more with words than just moans. 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