As she turned to me and smiled, she asked if I was still breathing, seeing my facial expression. To this I laughed and walked to her and held her gent...ly, kissing her on the forehead and looking into her eyes. We then left the room and headed for the vehicle with her holding both our masks. I was wondering what type of club this would be and it was only a matter of time before I found out.She directed me as we drove way down to the south side, about two hours away from where we lived. We had. Schmeids and Walds were on site, to assure sure that everything went smoothly.The plan for the new food processing facilities was rather subtle. It is completely legal to build a building and stock it full of equipment so long as it passes any and all local building codes. These buildings had been built outside of any municipalities, in counties with populations of four digits or less. A few dollars here and there along with a contribution to local charities had assured the buildings were. Weird, but fun, though, right? Yeah, weird but fun… she said. Later that night, I peeked into Rosies room, but she had her covers on. I snuck in and slowly pulled them down. Jackpot! She had her nightie on, but her hand was cupped around her pussy. Her undies were tossed aside in the sheets. I loomed over her, and slipped my cock out of my shorts. I stroked it until it was hard, I half wanted her to wake up so she she could see my monster hovering over her near naked body, but she didnt. I went. She was ready. I retrieved the scissors from the bedside table and took them to her ear, snapping them together. She jumped and smiled in anticipation, waiting for me. First, I snipped the top of her t-shirt, giving her breasts more room to spill out. And spill out they did, growing up and out over the pressure, eventually ripping the fabric on their own and they escaped, bouncing to freedom. She let out a sigh of relief, moaning at the feel of my breath on her nipple. While I had control of.