"Uhhh, guys the bug that was behind us is down and Shimmer says thePortal just went dead," reported Reno."Someone set off an EMP, a big one," added Li...eline."Why are we still mobile?" asked Missy."It was a Subsurface EMP, our drive rollers shielded us from its effects.But those bugs were in direct contact with the road surface," said Redhaving figured it out."I sure hope the bugs don't think we did it," said BJ.The transports were trying to call to report it, but with the portal downthey had no. I didn’t want to wreck things with them. You might get the idea I spent all my time with them, but no, I did meet a few women and did a little dating. My sex life was sporadic, but it did exist. I wasn’t about the spend hours in front of my computer looking at porn and beating off — although Mark tells me that’s what Larry does in his spare time. But then if you met Larry’s wife, you might do that too. She’s pretty, but mean! They’ve been together for a while and I have no idea how they. My ass was so well fucked and pounded that all the cum was leaking out of me as I received more cum from a totally different guy in my mouth...perfection! Ricky dropped his hands and allowed me to slowly finish his orgasm off. I twisted my head and worked my tongue over his shaft as I went down, savoring his load and the decreasing strength of his orgasmic throbs. I allowed myself to stroke my own cock and realized that I was way too close to an orgasm at that moment, and stopped to instead. " Yes, Chrissie." I replied. "And when I ask you how the appointment had gone you will tell me something inconclusive and misleading. No Chrissie we will go together, Dr. Purvess asked me specifically to be there as he needs to talk to me as well." Chrissie had no answer.It took quite some time for a diagnosis; Dr. Purvess referred us to another doctor, who in his turn referred Chrissie to the Psychiatric department at the Queen Elizabeth Hospital. None of these consultations was easy as.