I smiled “Sodid you bring them back”“Yea you want them?” he said.“Yes of course I want them back they were just on loan.” I said laughing....e pulled them out of his bag and handed them to me they were almost totally stiff with cum stains.“Well I see you were busy.” I said.“Oh yeah all night.” he laughed “I’m just all frustrated now, knowing that smelling your pussy on your panties and jacking off with them is as close as I will ever get to you, I’ll never get to see your naked pussy or your tits. ” CGB mused, ashing his cigar on the now unconscious prisoner.“We should hold off on telling anyone about this until we have the full picture. Last thing I want is for Wagner to challenge our branding because it was done under false pretenses.”“For once, I think you’re right. I’ll leave Mills in charge of her and head down,” CGB responded.“Sounds good. Smyth is staying behind to keep an eye on everything too. Hurry the fuck up, we already bombed two supply bridges and you missed the show.”CGB. Reaching behind me I grabbed his for his cock only to find his hand already there, aiming. I gasped as his head spread my swollen lips and brushed my opening. My eyes opened wide and Mike’s dripping cockhead stared me in the face. Not yet , I thought, and grabbed Mike’s cock in my fist, holding onto it, I need to feel this... Hands gripped my hips tightly. I inhaled and held my breath And then he filled me. I cried out in joy, having a hard cock fill my cunt. He was stiff and I was wet and my. I cried for Dot and Sue and their parents. I cried for Sam and Angie and their parents. I cried for the man I shot who had killed their dad and mom. I cried for myself. I just let it out. I was tired of death. I was tired of being alone. The tension of always being watchful, of having no one watching my back, was dragging me down. I didn't understand the violence. There were so few of us left. I finally wept myself dry.I got up and took a quick shower and felt better. The water washed away some.