"There's a light switch inside. We have lights strung for almost a quarter mile in that tunnel." Since this is in my domain," Keith stated, "I'll stay... here and suit up to go inside the lab. We have some decisions to make and I want all the information available."Warren, Bobbie and I slowly walked toward the indicated tunnel opening. "Mind if I tag along?" Bobbie's limo driver asked. I nodded yes and we four proceeded to where the paintings were located.Warren fumbled for the switch and suddenly. "Yes. That's the place to put the gun out of harm's way, just hope I can lift the grille." She quickly skipped over to the drain and bent over it, clasping the metal and pulling for all she was worth! It was a lot stiffer than she would have wished for and Evans and the remaining fat bitch were coming for her fast. The metal frame started to give and a sweating and desperate Katie strained as hard as she could, every sinew crying out in protest.The pair were almost on her when the grille came. I would like to say I lasted a long time and was a real stud, but the truth was I came hard and fast from her sucking me. She gulped and swallowed but there was so much it ran from the sides of her mouth and off her chin. “jesus christ that’s a lot of cum Philip!”, she gasped. She wiped it off her chin on her fingers and licked them clean. He pulled me onto the bed and laying back she pulled me on top of her and kissed me again just as deeply. The feel of her soft body under me was heaven. She. But almost... selfish.Strange. I would never have used a word like that on her. To be sure, it only slipped into my thoughts now. It almost shamed me.I was sure it will all get better, these coming months. I read somewhere how pregnant women need more sex and tender loving care. Hormone thing, I guessed. Well, I'd be ready.My phone rang. Or teedeleedeed rather, as these things do nowadays. It was Mary.First thing I remarked on was the amazing coincidence, but she wasn't in the mood for banter..