“Yeah but what a way to go,” Mindy said wistfully.Mindy had recently been obsessing over cartoons she’d stumbled across online. They were set in...a world where women were regularly cooked and eaten as a normal fact of life. Wives just resigned themselves to their fate when their husbands told them they’d be the main course for a family barbecue. Neighbors would be invited to fuck the wife before she was spitted and put still-alive over a barbecue pit to roast. A few times, Mindy and Tracey had. I managed to rig the pump and hose to the stream and started the tank filling. The only problem was petrol for the generator, they hadn't sent a Jerry can, but at least it was auto-start so I could site it away from the home. Anyway, I had enough for now and decided to go to the local town for some food and supplies before it got too late. I found a supermarket and decided to shop for the rest of the week. I then bought five one-gallon petrol cans, filled them and brought them back. Emptying. ‘Really.’ ‘Yeah,’ Heather said, ‘and she seemed really pleased about it, too, she was like, ‘Well, I’ve always said he was the man you should choose, and now you see I’m right.” ‘And knowing that, she completely disbanded your curfew,’ Colin said. ‘She basically said it was okay for you to stay here all night if you wanted.’ Heather nodded, her eyes wide. ‘Yeah.’ ‘You know,’ Colin said, ‘your mom is either completely insane, or the coolest person ever.’ ‘Probably both,’ Heather said. ‘I think. It turns me on to see how tanned you are now. I can’t help myself in front of that perfect ass and put both my hands on it. I grab it and stroke it, I love your ass and you move it graciously for me. Shaking it a bit, making me even hornier. My cock is so hard that a little drop starts coming out of my tip. Its time to fuck you. I know it and you want it. I move my hands to your hips and bend my legs a bit so the tip of my dick can touch your wet pussy. I use my hand to help me and rub my cock.