She leads me on to the bed and made me lie flat on the bed. I slowly felt her hands leading on to my waist and removing my panties, and off they went....There I lied in her bed, my sweet mound exposed and anxious about her next touch, and soon it began. She flipped me over and put cuffs on my every wrist and ankles. I did not know what to expect next. I felt her reach out for my hand and stretch it wide, and “Click”, The cuff was tied to a chain. Soon my other hand followed suit. Then followed my. “Is he the one who did the flip?” Sean asked.“That’s him,” the kid said.“I saw him,” Sean said.“He’s real good. I can’t get that flip down right,” the kid said.“Practice makes perfect,” Sean said.“The line today is long,” the kid said. “I’ll probably only get through it four or five times today. Maybe I’ll get that flip right today.”“I noticed the line was kind of long,” Sean said.The kid frowned and said, “It wouldn’t be so bad, but those squatty guys with beards keep cutting in line.”“Squatty. It's been three hundred years since the Final War and there is still so much to be done. At least we are getting the roads working properly and that means we can get around and get more stuff done." The big truck roared on along the road towards their destination. They sat in silence. After a while, the landscape changed from rubble to desert. The fallout had stripped the land of any decent vegetation, a few straggly weeds tried to do their best to grow, but otherwise it was sparse. "You can. When they were nice and relaxed, with full bellies and a happy glow coming over them from the expensive wine, Annie finally asked Frank about his day."It was interesting, even more than I expected when I left this morning. But I'm sure you're not interested in the day-to-day activities at a girls' school," he teased.She turned to face him, and leaned forward, her anticipation evidenced by the sparkle in her eye. "Frank Walker, you tell me every detail, or you can sleep on this sofa.