The rest, belong to history.In the wild lands of England, lives it's solitary survivor.Before The Event, she was a mild-mannered, charming, attractive...and bubbly hairdresser.She always had a fire in her stomach, and yet, no one would have thought she truly had it in her.No one would have thought she, out of all the rest, would thrive in this post-apocalypse savage land.It's been over 5 years now, and she is not just surviving, she is thriving.She's made this new world her own.It belongs to. One of the girls prodded me a bit, asking me "So do younormally let Vince chain you up or is this just a Halloween thing?"I felt my face flush and despite Angie's friendly teasing I still feltput on the spot. Vince spoke up first, "This is her first time, buthopefully not her last." I turned and looked at him. I was shockedbut... also happy? Hopeful? I didn't want the night to end and itsounded like Vince felt the same way.After a bit, we headed inside to hang out where it was warmer. We sat. I had to wedge myself into the already crowded elevator car which groaned under the weight of many people.“HEY!! WAIT FOR ME PLEASE!!! WAIT!! WAIT!!” Laila was suddenly running down the hallway clutching her bag to her seemingly ample bosom. Some of the suits in the elevator groaned as she squeezed into the elevator directly in front of me.-The doors of the car had some trouble closing and snapped back and forth repeatedly before the alarm went off triggering the double doors automatic. "Where we going?"Lillian asked dumbly." How about the backseat of my car?" Yeah, that works for me!" she said, perking up.We quickly made our way out of the shed and passed through the house party then walked a block to where the car was parked. I drove us to a small deserted park and found a secluded spot. In fact, it was the same place we'd had our very first fuck."Memories," Lillian said, and while I wiped most of the cum from her face and neck, Lillian maneuvered her dress back up, and one.