With that he moved past and went to his locker. After a few seconds I moved to my own locker and got ready to shower.I didn't pay attention to the ot...er guys as I walked naked to the shower room. The last stall was open so I pulled the curtain closed, most of the way and turned on the warm water. I was washing my hair when I felt two big hands massage my shoulders. I was stunned as they worked my sore muscles. As the hands moved down my back I tried to object but no words escaped my tight. We went north a bit and crossed the Hudson on the I-84 bridge. We then moved east and north skirting Hartford. Our decision was that people still living in big cities were poor survival risks and could pose a threat to us. We looked for areas where farms could work as we went north. Neither of us had been to Maine and that was our target.Close to the Massachusetts/Connecticut border, we found a sizable thriving community. They had named themselves, Land Goners. They said they picked the name. Tho uss duran neetu mam ne hume pakad lia tha smooch krte hue tho hum dono maafi manage lage mam se ki voh kissi ko kuch na btaye par mam maan ni rahi thi . Fir lakh samjhane k baad mam boli ek sharat pe kissi ko nai bolungi tho rashmi aur mei bole mam konsi sharat tho mam boli muje ki tumhe vahi sab mere sath krna hoga jo tun rashmi k sath kr rahe the.Mei hairan ho gaya ki mam ne yeh kya bol diaTho rashmi muj se kehti tum kr lo mam k sath jo unhe chaiye de do taaki mam humari baatein kissi ko. Taking another quick glance at the clock, I start to grow anxious. In a feeble attempt keep my wits, I try to focus on something, anything, which will distract me. That something was the collar, tight, around my neck. It had been a gift from Daddy, for being his good little girl. A charm hung from the metal ring spelling out the word, slut. Most people would consider it to be vulgar, or degrading. To me, however, it is a symbol of acceptance and unity. It signifies that I belong to him..