There’s nothing they could do about the people at Cas’s office.”“That’s who those guys are. I go by there on the way to work, and I saw some...people with signs and stuff gathering out front. I was going to ask what was going on.”“Yeah,” I mumbled. “I talked to our lawyer. Apparently, as long as they don’t stop people from coming into our building, don’t attack anyone, and stay out of the street and on public property, there is nothing we can do.”“That sucks,” Amanda said, patting my arm.“I’m. Opening the medicine cabinet she took one off herTryesterdiol capsules and washed it down with a glass ofwater from the tap. Back into the bedroom she wentconsidering what to wear for the day. She wanted to dressattractively for Jason but she had to be practical as theywere probably going to be all over today."Where was he before the end of the world?" She thought toherself.Amazingly it had taken a near apocalypse to bring her theman of her dreams and for someone that until recently hadbeen a. I on the other hand was gasping, my head spinning. Slowly, tentatively, she extended her tongue and flicked my clit with her tongue. My legs buckled and I sunk to the floor, my back against the wall. Giggling slightly she parted my limp legs and began to lick my pussy in long, deliberate strokes, her tongue probing my hole, her fingers working on my clit. I was in heaven, entirely unaware of my surroundings, of anything save her sweet tongue inside of me. I arched and thrust my hips into her. There was no one else they knew there but Friday evening and Sunday lunchtime were a different matter. Everyone seemed genuinely delighted for them. Again Zoë was not with them. She had gone to spend the weekend with an old school friend.That evening they rang round the relations again and arranged the get together for the weekend of 23rd/24th May. They decided to hold it at the Lodge and have a barbecue on the Saturday evening leaving people with the choice of a pub lunch on Sunday or going.