In the meantime a very large crate had been delivered to my front door and accepted by Gloria in her authority as my household business manager. It was moved to near the elevator and was ready for Arturo and me to wrestle it into that facility for a quick trip down to the basement. Gloria fixed dinner for the three of us, including Irma and it was my favorite version of lasagna. The kind with large flat pasta, layered with cheese and tomato sauces between the layers and then topped off with a oral layer of tits pulled pork ribs covered with a parmesan sauce and then baked until the upper surface was crispy. She served red wine for the ladies and a fine root beer, Thomas Kemper for me. While the casserole was finishing baking we enjoyed a chef’s salad with shrimp mixed in and ranch dressing for the ladies and thousand island for me. Adding in the garlic rolls that Irma had produced, it was a dinner fit for a king, and his two queens, too. We then settled down on the conversation couch which was actually made for two, but now accommodated the three of us with them on each side of me. We watched the evening news on NBC, since we all like Lester Holt very much as an announcer and host. Gloria had coopted my comfort chair to hold two baskets of clothes from the dryer to facilitate this. I saw no reason to avoid the obvious intention of this exercise and settled back with them in my arms to enjoy the evening. After struggling to find enough real entertainment during the evening broadcasts, the ladies abandoned me to return to their respective bedrooms to enjoy each their selected books to read. Also to give Arturo and I a clear hand to do our assigned job that evening, sensing that it was very private and not for them to intrude on. They were very gracious about this. I was mostly awake in my comfort chair when Arturo came to my front door after he texted me on his cell phone to avoid disturbing the quiet of the neighborhood by ringing my door bell. I opened the door with the inside light off and he entered and was off with his jacket in just moments. We then wasted no time in getting the crate on to the elevator and then down to the basement. He asked me to clean the surface that we were going to peer through of any dirt or loose material for the process that would be followed. While I did this, he got the equipment out and after certifying that all of it was present, he accessed the instruction manual and began the process of preparation with my avid help. I was impressed that he was one of the few men that actually used an instructional manual to do something complicated before he had ruined some part of the apparatus in the heat of male ego. He even had specs on that he didn’t normally use to make sure that he got all of the fine print notifications, too. So, he now instructed me to attach a web type flat sheet to the face of the blowjob wall, with double stick tape. And with that in place, he used the extension cord to plug it into the provided socket. And then covered the connection with some kind of insulating gel. With that in place, he then mounted a tall and wide double pane window structure with an opening of about one inch between the panes up on two bases to hold it in position right up to the mat that I had mounted over the area. 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 to produce a 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 japan 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 japanese 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. He was bigger than his daddy. Then I take the blowjob collar of her shirt and rip the shirt of her. Mike winked at his friends and immediately grasped her tits and began to gently squeeze them. Almost 545! “Your establishment.” Tray of fries and drinks in her hand, Piper led us to a table that Lucas had kept for us. She stood up and took an unsteady step away from me and smiled at me devilishly. And then they both started to fuck her. I groaned, pistoning away hard. Most of the rest of the day was spent with Ethan checking out the boat and making sure that it was ready for oral our first trip up the coast. To process what was going on. Her father said yes, but her tits mother hesitated. While she is doing that you'll suck my cock." Tammy: No reason other than to show ourselves off. I responded. “I need to pee.” She answered. Her top was above her tits and she had nipple japan clips still attached. Hearing that, Max let loose with his own orgasm and started shoot rope after rope of his seed deep inside her. I just hope you can see how twisted that is.” I pulled it toward my mouth; he twisted around and offered it to me. I started sucking his cock while his brother fucked my ass. When she slipped into bed she went straight for my head. I want to be on bottom, so, when he does and pulls out, his seed is oozing from her all over my face. I see Horowitz and Fernandez subtly reach for their pistols. Isobel is very shy, and, uuuh, reactionary. Nevertheless, she felt determined to really do well with this project, and I was behind her 100%. The next man was a good foot taller than his brethren, his cock at least an inch or two longer than any mere mortal’s. Sandy glanced back at him in awe. Some of them must have seen the naked me but no one said anything, not even when Luke and the others spread some towels and I sat between them. They whimpered their taboo pleasure as they writhed together, tribbing their clits, giving each japanese other pleasure as they waited for my girl-dick to ram into their depths. Soft, it filled her mouth completely. He told me not to touch anything while he was gone, so I just stood there with the curtain open.