"Oh, I see you like this body." Tom grasped one of Mike's hands and placed it on his boob, then drew closer and began to nibble on Mike's ear. "How ...bout we put that," Tom patted the bulge, "to good use?"**********Jerry slammed the door shut, muttering under his soft breath. "Tom? Mike?" There was no answer, so he stepped gingerly into the living room, to the box. Nothing. Then he heard a soft moan coming from Tom's bedroom. He followed the noise, and his jaw dropped as he spied the. All he cared about was how much pleasure he could make his lover feel. When he had her in pure ecstasy like this was the only time he ever felt worthy of her. Always, the thought that Keria loved him was like a burning star in the murkiness of his other thoughts. He would not take it for granted, he thought vehemently. He would have gone on eating her out forever, if he didn't know that eventually the pleasure would be replaced with exhaustion. Already her continuous succession of orgasms were. A gathering of old farmers and city girls had begun to occur every Sunday morning down at the big church parking lot. The girls would talk to the old farmers in their pickup trucks and some would go home with them. The pastor would hang around the parking lot to do spur of the moment weddings in an attempt to keep the girls legal. He had a brisk business. The girls walked down to the church Sunday morning. Sue talked to an old farmer in a Dodge RAM crew-cab pickup. He had lost his wife and was. “She went topside. She’ll be dead by the time we find her.”There were more people traveling in Tennessee than she’d seen for awhile as the Confederacy had set up underground and basement lodges for people to stay in as they moved from town to town, reestablishing a form of caravan commerce.These underground lodges actually made it easier for Alicia to steal food and water, as well as fresh clothes. She traveled during the day and hid out at night when everyone else traveled, just like before..