Unlike the tunnel, smooth concrete or plaster covered the floor, ceiling, and walls of these rooms.One room was an armory, complete with racks filled ...with forty automatic rifles, mostly Iranian, although some were Russian or Chinese. There were even some captured American military models. They were all chambered to use the same 10 mm ammunition and there were at least a hundred full cases of ammo here. There were also explosives and timers as well as RPGs and mortars. There was even a rack. Melanie shoved my sweatpants off of me, as Melanie and Christina shoved me into Melanie’s bedroom. They both commanded me to crawl on the bed and to remain on my hands and knees facing the headboard.I could here and feel someone walking around me on the bed and I saw a body standing in front of me in a short skirt and I heard a voice saying to me to look up to my eyes.As I done as I was told, I could see it was Christina, slowly removing her skirt, revealing she had no panties on showing me her. I scrubbed at my pussy getting rid of the odor of sex that was on it. I hoped that he had not noticed it. I sat back down on the toilet feeling bad for what I had done with Adam. I felt as if I should pay for what I had done as I slowly left the bathroom. I returned to the living room where I slipped up next to John on the sofa. Now where were we? I asked as my arms wrapped around his neck. John removed my arms from his neck as he replied, NO where as I am out of the mood now, as he got off the. As he stood in the locker he noticed that he could see all of the showers and almost half of the entrance door, here was were he was looking when the silence was assassinated by the chattering and footsteps of the athletes coming into the room.As they entered he could hear them talk about their practice and who was well from who was not and he watched them until they started to strip and get in the showers and from his angle was treated to a great deal of pussies, breasts and nipples. he felt.