We rode in silence for a while.Lunchtime came and we entered a moderate sized town. We had lunch in a Wal-Mart parking lot and went inside for linens ...nd anything else we thought we might need. I had shown the sisters what the beds were like. We came out with our items. We loaded the RV, stopped to top off the tank while there was power, and pulled out onto the Interstate still heading east.Sue was quiet and never spoke up. Even her answers to questions were minimal. It was head movements. Standing up, she reached for the warm towel on the radiator; it was big and fluffy and felt good against her skin. She dried herself gently and stepped in front of the mirror. Letting the towel drop, she applied her make up, and dabbing her perfume in various places on her body. Her clothes were laid out on the bed, and she sat down to put on the suspenders and stockings, next came the thong which barely covered anything, before putting on the black skirt. She stood up and put on her bra,. It was not being used much now because there was a contingent of military guards keeping traffic off the interstate and they were really "gung-ho" about fucking up "Looters" and even messed with the confused survivors who still looked to them for some sort of guidance.The trip down to the closed campus was uneventful because they managed to steer clear of any military units and the survivors were not in any mood to fuck with them at all. Desmond saw the front gate was totally ripped off the. "Remember, Mommy can make youfeel so immensely good." Her words were a purr in his ear. "As long asyou listen to Mommy... as long as you obey Mommy... as long as you letMommy make the decisions around here." Her paw continued onward, movingfaster and faster, chocolate sauce-laced precum spreading along hiscrotch, getting his fur all stained and oily."You love Mommy."Ken could feel his body tensing."You trust Mommy."Everything she was saying was only making it harder to hang on."You need Mommy?s.