Just crazy I know, but that the way life is crazy.Osborn hadn't returned, when I settled into the room. I went onto the Internet to look at pictures o...f the barge houses. None looked like what I was going to do, but they gave me ideas. I knew I wanted to get everything dry and painted to prevent more rust. I also knew that I wanted to get the three cargo containers cable tied to the deck to make them solid. I figured I would go with two forty foot containers on the deck and one twenty foot on. 15 year old Tamara Rodgers knew she should not have snuck away from the tour group. She also knew she should not have ducked into the small opening in the side of the pyramid that apparently no one else noticed.And now, hiding in a dark dusty corridor as several figures in hooded robes chanted inside a circle of candles inside the room in front of her, she was fairly certain she never should have come with her parents to Egypt.Three days into the tour, she had been bored with the seemingly. She was squealing with delight as I pushed my thrusting tongue past the tight muscles. I tried to shift my position, but was helpless to do so, and my neck was beginning to feel the strain. It was very claustrophobic, her sitting on top of my face, blocking all my sight by her shapely backside, and my head held tightly down in her smother box.I felt her lean forward, she reached down and grabbed my penis which had become turgid. ?Hey, you are not going to be getting any enjoyment out of. Cleaning all the folds.? i am really getting into it.? It feels good to slide my fingers back and forth over my clit...down my slit to pussy hole... i have a sensual smile on my face as i keep stroking my pussy and my other hand slides up to pinch my nipple and play with my tits... the pleasure is starting to build when the hair on the back of my neck stands up.... i turn around and gasp as i see you just standing there... arms crossed with that look on your face...i know i am in deep.