I shrugged off the gown completely and stood before her, my hard prick twitching at her attention. Very casually her right hand closed and she began to move it up and down a few times in the internationally recognised signal for wanking. My eyebrows shot up in surprise. Here? Now? She nodded firmly and mouthed 'Go on.' By now I was aroused beyond all reason, so shrugged aside the potential risk and, spitting on my hand for lubrication, reached down and took hold of myself. She stared at me intensely. I began stroking, slowly at first and then with greater speed and vigour. My excitement was multiplied a hundredfold by the slight danger but, most of all, by having Pam watch me and push me on. As she continued watching, I stroked faster and faster, my body thrusting forward and my arm jerking back and forth with increasing vigour. I could feel that familiar sensation; I knew I was close and so raised my other hand, fingers spread. One by one I brought a finger down. Five. Four.. My breathing slowed as I tried to take in the cold, humid air. Helmet lights fastened to our hard hats illuminated the entry chamber, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that beyond, in the depth of darkness, there was something lurking, watching us. It was like looking down from a cliff, the depth calling and part of you want to let go, let gravity win.The guys went ahead deeper, completely indifferent to my growing dread. I didn’t tell them just how frightened I was. It’s all in my head, I kept telling myself, but the feeling that we were not alone grew into a pungent blockage in my windpipe until I could barely breathe. My feet rooted firmly into the impenetrable rock floor.“I don’t want to go any further,” I said shivering with terror. They looked at me dismissively but their expression changed once they saw me and heard me say, “There is something in here.”I didn’t recognise my own voice. I wanted to run away, but I couldn’t move my feet; I wanted to scream but lost my voice..
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