Make a break for it

Whatever the risk of getting caught, Leanne may as well try to escape before the pensioner did whatever dirty deeds he was planning. There appeared to be slightly more space to the right of the old man. So, without thinking, the young woman dove forwards. Scurrying past the reach of her tormentor, getting within touching distance of the door and freedom. However, before she could get to safety she felt the sizeable mass of Mr. Richardson come down hard on top of her.

"Don't leave yet, beautiful." he sneered. "The fun's just getting started!" Leanne wriggled trying to break away but she could only feel the dirty old man's erection grinding against her **** arse.

Just as she had given up hope she heard the handle move and looked up to see the door creaking slowly open. She watched closely, hopeful for the appearance of a friendly face to rescue her from this torment. However, when the door fully opened she was confused to see someone wearing a clown costume. This was strange enough but she was disturbed by the mask most of all. It had a creepy face, its dead eyes staring down at her and the fat old man on top of her. Not the normal reaction of someone who had burst in on this scene.

"Please help me!" begged Leanne. But as soon as she spoke the clown began to back out of the room. He closed the door and she heard a click as it was locked behind him. Both inhabitants of the room were mystified but fortunately Leanne was able to react first and take advantage of the situation.

She squeezed out from under the resident's massive frame and jumped to her feet. Quickly she sprinted for the nearest door, which happened to be the bathroom. Without wasting another second she slammed the door shut behind her and locked it before the dirty old pervert could reach her. Safe once again she collapsed to the floor and took a deep breath. She was finally free from the aged resident but now she was trapped inside his bathroom.