"Okay, I'll go get her. See you later, boys," she called to Kenny and John as she walked out the door.

The elevator door opened on the basement level and Ann stepped off and began searching for Nancy. The place frightened her at first. She had been down there once before, but Becky had been with her then. Now she was alone and the place seemed different. It was lit by six light-bulbs hanging from the ceiling in two rows, and the old furniture and equipment that was stored there cast dark shadows on the walls, sending shivers up her spine.

She looked into one room after another but saw no sign of Nancy. She looked into the janitor's office but it, too, was empty. She began to think that Nancy was no longer down there, and so she turned towards the elevator. Just then, she heard what sounded like human voices coming from the boiler room. She opened the boiler room door and walked inside. The place was dark and grimy, with three huge boilers in the middle of the room and a large assortment of water pipes running in every direction. She saw two shadows moving in a dark corner of the room, and she went to investigate.

Creeping along behind one of the boilers so that she couldn't be seen, she walked up to the shadows. When she had gotten to the end of the boiler, she stopped and peeked around the corner. There, lying on an old blanket on the floor, were Nancy and the blond janitor who had fucked Ann several days ago.

Ann broke out into goose bumps when she first saw them. They were completely naked. Nancy was lying on her back with the janitor on top of her. She had her thin legs spread wide open and wrapped his back. Ann watched as he thrust his huge cock into her tiny cunt. She heard the woman scream in delight as the blond man pumped his big prick in and out of her juicy, little pussy.

"That's it, fuck me hard!" she heard Nancy say. "Shove that big cock of yours into my ripe pussy."