And it seemed ashame to waste it. And she assured him it was very comfortable, andmight actually fit him better than his pj's since it was made for a...woman's bust.Jamie accepted the nightgown without complaint.After some hesitation, she finally confessed to me that she has notgotten duplicate nightgowns. In fact, she had gone out and bought oneidentical to the one she had, for the express purpose of giving it toher son. After some prodding, of me asking her how she felt about allof this, she. I could not think of any other reason. The next question was the possibility of rescue. My contractor cannot of course go to the police. As one who sponsored illegal immigration he is sure to land in jail. My manager had neither the resources nor I fear the desire to rescue me. I decided that my only ploy was good behaviour and expect them to respond to that. Criminal classes when their interests are not involved can be quite honourable. I examined my room mostly by feel. The one door was of. Particularly if, for some reason we didn’t want to be found. I headed there. When I arrived twenty five minutes later I noticed three things, scuff marks at the entrance, which suggested someone had used it recently, the fact that if I scrambled in there, my trousers would get filthy, and lastly, there was no way both Cal and I would fit in there together any more. I stood at the entrance and rattled the bushes gently.“It’s all right Cal, you can come out, here’s only me here.”“Go away David,”. She looked up at me and smiled then spread her legs wide. I took that as a sign that she was willing so after a little searching I found the entrance and lined up."Don't cum in me", she said as I began to push against her tight hole."Okay", I replied, not really sure how to answer that request but to agree. I pushed a little harder since I was having a hard time actually getting it in when suddenly it felt like something gave way and the first inch or so of my dick popped into her. "Shit", she.