" A quiet quivering voice comes in behind you as a fifth April walks in. Her long hair partially draped over her face as if she is trying to hide."Oka..., so there is five of you." Five Aprils, that's gotta be super confusing." The cheery one points out."Maybe we should come up with nicknames. Just to simple things down." The newest April says as she strokes her hair in a nervous manner. The five girls start arguing over who's gonna be called April, the assertive one trying to claim it but gets. But the branches were too thick. It was pointless to ride.Soon it was hard to see the trail we walked upon. My stomach rumbled. I was ready for another tough, bland meal of dried meat impregnated with fruit and vegetables. It wasn't filling, but it did provide energy.“Here is a good spot,” Xera purred, her hand stroking her cock.Angela smiled. “Mmm, yes it is.”My pussy clenched. I would have to listen to them make love. I wanted to join them. I wanted to feel Xera's cock in me. I patted the. Tar kisukhon porkhalake chit kore suie dilam r ami tar upore uthe gelam, se kintu golpo koreicholse. Ami aste aste tar kalo sarita komor porjonto tule fellam. Er moddhekhala koek bar bolese, ki eto nora chora koro keno? Ami aste aste amra lungikhule fellam, r dhone fluid makhate thaklam. Tar pork hub aste aste khalar paduto sorate chesta korlam, ekto fak hole amar dhoner mathata khub sabdhane tarshamar thoter khaje rakhlam. R chup kore chepe roilam ektupor aste aste chapbarate barate shamar. I heard about on the radio, late night talk radio about crazy shit like the New Jersey Devil, or the earth being hollow. Anyway, it’s called the Taos Hum.”“Are we near Taos?”“About a hundred miles away.” She continued, “They say like one percent of the population can hear it. Low pitched, right on the edge of perception. It ruins their lives, most of em say. They can’t sleep, can’t concentrate, can’t function. And they all describe the moment of waking to it, this moment when the world changed.