" I kept on doing my pushups while we were talking. "Now. Eat. And. Leave. Me. Be." Yes, My Lord. Thanks..." She said something else as she left me, b...t it was too quiet for me to hear. I dismissed it and returned to my pushups."Charles, why are you doing that here?" Megan had been down for a while. I assumed that she had already eaten."I didn't want to wake the men, there was no one here when I started and it is raining out. It was a good idea at the time."Now, not so much." I stood, and. She would have me eat her pussy more often, and when I said she tastes different, she said it was because she sitting down at work and was more sweaty there. She also had me shave all the hair off my cock and balls, making me baby smooth like her cunt. Then she bought three pairs of panties with a opening in the crotch for my cock to slip through at a adult video store, and had me wear them when we had sex. Although things got kinky at home, she started making excuses for not going to the. "That will leave us about ten miles to the bridge at Northport for tomorrow." Another bridge?" We're going to be running into rivers and bridges – the Columbia, the Pend Oreille, the Kootenai, the Yaak, the..." Enough," Molly insisted. "I get the picture. We're going to be fighting to get across rivers until we reach American territory, wherever that is." Yes, exactly," Josh replied. "I think it's best if we camp over there, get up late this morning and do the eight or nine miles to get us. Her lover lay as if asleep on the couch. Only the stillness of her chest betrayed her true state. After breakfast she'd gotten dressed in her favorite suite. Molly was nothing if fashionable-and ironic. She had dressed all in black, from her bra and panties, to her black heels and matching stockings.Shannon moved to the couch and sat beside her love. There was a mild ammonia tang in the air. Molly's bladder had released its contents when she died. A tentatively curious hand slid up Molly's.