"You check the Cruiser. She doesn't need to see a guy your size looming in her window right now. I'll go check on her."Grudgingly, Fred knew she was r...ght, for visions of snatching the silly bitch through the window weren't all that far from his mind at the moment.A few minutes later, they were all back inside and standing together as they watched the woman pull onto the lane and drive away."I take it she was okay," Fred said."Yeah," Carla said as she came closer to hug him. "If you count being. 'Is some one living here?' she thought to herself. She was to curious to turn back down. It felt like it took forever to get down those stairs, one painful quiet foot step at a time until she reached the bottom. The room was quite big, and lined with shelves stocked with survival rations, and what Danyel considered to be a fuck-ton of weaponry. Around the room there were different tables, and chairs with straps, and wooden contraptions, and in the corner, a bondage cross. That was when she. Her lungs were craving for air and Moira allowed herself to take a deep breath, filling them with air so much clearer and cleaner than any city dweller would have deemed possible just years ago. There were no exhaust gases in the air, nor the obnoxious smell of bad – or good – perfume that used to fill trains, elevators and meeting rooms.Only the smell of sex remained, filling the air with an aroma of lust and pleasure, sweat and exhaustion as Moira led her fingers back into the welcoming. I felt my dick fighting to get out of my shorts as soon as I heard her speak. I wanted to asked her if she was sure, but I knew what I heard, and her expression confirmed it. I quickly stood up and undressed. Lacy took that to mean that my answer was ‘yes’ and pulled off her shirt. She turned and laid on the couch, and I climbed on top of her. She opened her legs and wrapped them around my waist as I positioned myself. I took ahold of my dick and rubbed the head along her very wet cunt lips,.