He took his shirt off and I saw the lean mass of muscles and I touched his bare chest. He took my hand and led me to my bed. I told him that I was n...rvous, that I haven't had sex with a man that I did not know. He softly kissed me again, and said that he would take his time, that I didn't have to do anything that I didn't want to, and that he wanted to make me climax several times. We kissed more as his hands kept busy with my body. He bit my breasts over my blouse (which totally drives me. Thank you."She went to the door of the general ward and looked for Hank. He was at the far end next to a window. The tent over his legs was gone and he was sitting up reading a magazine. Fiona's throat constricted. She almost ran to his bedside. He did not notice her until she arrived. He looked up and gave her a delighted smile.She tossed the newspaper on the bed and gently took his face in her hands. Her eyes gazed lovingly into his."If you're well enough to be moved into here you're well. .. and Emily, skipping naked to the kitchen, didn't notice at all. The only thing she noticed missing was Jack, which disappointed her. Though Jack rarely joined the family for breakfast, she'd been desperately hoping that he might be there this morning. That way, she could suck his dick while he sat at the table ... or maybe he'd even take her upstairs and fuck her in her bed, in the tender, romantic way she kept dreaming about.But there was no Jack.Sighing, Emily took her usual breakfast. I can only assume that they are as honest as Gwen and as nice. I couldn't remember the last time I had female friends who were not jockeying for positions.Gwen and I meet up with a group who are trying to take a census of who was in what bunker."How many bunkers are there?" I ask, curiosity is still not satisfied."5, in a triangle shape starting with the apex at the back of the compound," Gwen answers dutifully. She is a much better source of information than any of the men had been. "They all.