Pushing through the racks of clothing she stopped a minute to admire her favorite outfit. She had never worn it. It was an knee length Charcoal grey 1...40’s pin up styled pencil dress and an suede electric blue pair of peep toe heels. When she bought the outfit it had cost her the equivalent of nearly two months of pay. Being that it was much more dramatic and attention grabbing than her normal style, she had never found an occasion to wear it. Instead leaving it in her closet these past six. The leather was long gone and there weren't any sneakers or similar shoes that were artificial that could be used. Luggage was another similar story. People had cleaned out most all useful items. Under a collapsed shelving set, I found a couple of fanny packs that were useable that had been missed. We didn't find anything bigger.I was disappointed but not disheartened. I had built up hope with the food and housewares. The plunder we found told me that there were still things to be found that. Well, if he was asleep, too bad. She had been without sex for over a week and she fully intended to get laid tonight, even if it meant waking up Ben.She quietly let herself into the house, put down her bags, kicked off her shoes, and undressed. Moving as quietly as she could she moved into the bedroom with a wicked smile on her face. Boy, was Ben going to be surprised. She approached the bed. The room had just enough light to show Ben's outline lying on top the covers. Odd, she thought, Ben. How long have you been fucking him anyway?” Annie, sitting spread eagled in her chair, looked down as she answered. “It started when I was eleven. He used to come into the room after Mom went to sleep. It hasn’t stopped since. I can’t help it Dad, he makes me feel good. He loves me, and I love him. I’ve never cheated on Dan; I just love the feeling of my Dad. And now, you could wreck all of this. Are you going to fuck me Dave?”Annie slumped a little more in her chair, her legs still wide open..