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Hot Box Chapter 4, So That’s What It’s For

Date: 11/5/2017, Categories: Fiction, Male/Female, Romance, Toys, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com

guys would add the twist of the supernatural to it, ensuring that almost everyone would stay away. Mandy smiled really big at me as I climbed back down in the hole. “My man,” she said as she stepped up to me and planted a big kiss on my lips. She wrapped her right leg around me and pulled herself toward me as she hugged me really hard. I could feel the relief in her as she almost melted against me. “That was genius,” she said as she pulled away and stood directly in front of me. “If I was a genius,” I said after taking a quick look at the hole overhead, “Those guys would have never found us.” “Maybe,” she said as she turned and looked up the passage. “But you did find this place,” and she gestured toward the darkness in front of us with her hand. “Come on; let’s go see what you have discovered.” To be completely honest I did not feel like fucking around in that dark tunnel at the moment. If any of you have ever played in any organized sports than you would know what I was talking about. The nervousness and tension you feel before the game has a way of just zapping the shit out of you afterward, especially if you are really wound up beforehand. Here it was that I had just about blown us all up and would have potentially had to fight 5 dudes with a machete if my plan had not worked, and now Mandy wanted to jump right back into that Indiana Jones kind of mentality. Sorry, but I just don’t work like that. My ass needed to sit down for a moment and appreciate that fact that it ... was still inside my own skin! I slowly walked up the passage behind an exuberant Mandy. You would think she was a kid at an amusement park as she headed back up the passageway with her flashlight waving back and forth. At least one of us was still in shape to work, I thought to myself as I approached the room with our packs in it. I could see the flashlight Mandy was carrying jumping all around just before she came out of the room and crossed the hall into the room with the flasks. “I’ve been thinking about this for a while now,” she said as she disappeared into the room across the hall. “You remember those round holes in the wall in the room with the chair?” She half asked half stated as she returned with two flasks in her hands. “What about them,” I said as I lifted my pack and prepared to follow her up the hall. “I think I know what they are for,” she said as she led the way into the room with the big chair. “Come here and check this out,” she said as she stopped next to one of the round holes in the wall. Shining her flashlight into the hole we could both see an empty flask in the hole. “They’re oil lamps,” I said as I dropped my pack to help her with the flask. Within five minutes we had four of the flasks in the holes in the walls and lit. The whole room was nicely illuminated with a pale yellow glow from the small flames. It really was some good engineering. Even if one of the flasks were to break, the oil would be contained in the “pocket” that was carved into the heavy ...