Besides, I was going to have to take care of this before I drove back to the trailhead, or my seats and clothes would end up soaked in my juices. I we...nt back and laid in the flat back of my Jeep, put one foot up on the bumper, and got to work. I dipped one finger into my soaking hole and spread the juices around my already-soaking slit, tugging on my lips and drawing delicate circles around my clit. I reached my left hand into my bikini top and started rubbing my left nipple while my right hand. I opened the door and as I turned to place the box on the table, the guy walked in and closed the door. I looked at him and said 'pardon me,' he looks at me and takes out his dick and start stroking it. I look him in the eye and said 'what do you think you are doing,' his reply was simple 'I want to fuck that tight ass of yours,' I must to have looked like a fish out of water. This stranger that I have only seen once a month for the past six months, was standing in my hotel room stroking his. I could not find even a single subject that seemed related with anything other than sex. It was apparent that Rick was using the pseudonym of Hothamburger to receive erotic mails discretely. I went through the entire mailbox.The mailbox was crowed with a lot of unread mails, mostly spams. Certainly Rick was not interested in unsolicited mails. I continued browsing his mailbox, and finally I could find mails that were marked as read. One by one, I opened those mails and went through them. The. He looked back at the hole and decided some magic would come in handy. His transmogrification spells were good enough for this job. He reshaped the doorway to 2.4m high, 1.2m wide and the depth of the wall. He then turned the rubble into a ramp the width of the doorway.He directed his sledge into the room. It didn’t really like the angle of the ramp, but it coped. He set up his tripod lights and turned them on. He could now see the room better. It had smooth rock walls as if they had been cut.