When I finished, I felt really awake and alive and full of energy.I was just reaching for my robe, when I heard the door open and someone come outside... I waited when I heard a couple of scuffing steps and then the faint sound of bare feet on grass. When Bambi came around the corner of the landscaping bed, I waved and she walked up the slight rise to join me."Breakfast will be ready in a little while," she said. "I'm making the sausage and egg casserole again. This time with freshly-grated. Our little corner of hell was the secure area on a secure base, suddenly we had something, two shipping containers, one was a store and had chillers, a single worker, it was part food kiosk part shop. The ex-pat showed up once a week with supplied, the worker stayed, wasn’t allowed out, that was the deal.Finally we had paradise in hell, that’s what the worker painted above the serving hatch. “Paradise” with a picture of a bacon roll and a mug of tea. The ex-pat had put up a sign prices and. Shrugging, I made up another pitcher, but more slowly than the first time, since things were starting to move when I reached for them. I brought this pitcher over and filled them both up again, and we set to work cooling ourselves down. It was a valiant effort, and we both downed another glass and a half before she got even more brazen. She grabbed the hem of the wife beater and pulled it upwards, revealing her deeply tanned stomach and back. ‘Don’t mind me, I figure we’re gonna be roommates a. “Mmm yes, this does turn me on a bit,” Caitlin giggled. “I feel quite wicked. I didn’t think I could do this, you are very persuasive!” While she spoke, Caitlin kept touching herself, her fingers now circling around the hardening pink buds of her nipples. She saw a couple of people pass in front of windows across the street, and another jolt of adrenaline shot through her system. No heads were turned, though, and once again Caitlin felt relieved. “I was nearly seen then!” Caitlin laughed.