“We won’t have time to collect your gear, we have to get back immediately. Let us know if we’re going too fast for you,” he said considerately...When the brunette nodded at him tentatively, he gave her a reassuring grin, and they broke into a loping run. They cleared the last of the Central Command area, and ran into the surviving troopers they had encountered earlier.“We rescued survivors in Central Command,” John called out to them as they jogged past, “Regroup with them, and get power restored. She gasped and moaned in lust… “OH please…oohhh please “Pushing the shaft of his cock down he pushed aside the now cunt juice soaked crotch of her knickers and aimed his cock head at her dripping fuck hole..He pushed the head of his cock in and waited, she groaned “Yes! Yes do it”He then took hold of her hips and adjusting his stance, he suddenly rammed his entire 7 inch dick into her wet hot box, with one savage thrust.The force seemed to wind her… She gasped and reached back, her hand flaying. Mr. Savage taking care of me the way he did made me feel taken care of in a way I had never been before and it fulfilled me in a way I had not expected. It also filled me with sensations that were intensely pleasing and not entirely sexual, although they were often combined with sexual sensations. When the two hit me together, I was in absolute heaven. Mr. Savage, being so experienced and the man of extensive knowledge that he was, explained one day to me the non-sexual but intensely pleasant. Later that afternoon, after all the questions and discussion about Ab had subsided, I had an informal meeting with the Black Ball Committee and a few others about the remaining families in Piney Woods. Those 'few others' grew to Kari, Frank Willoby, Bill Jenkins, Tom Barker, Sarah Michaels, Norma Harrison and Phyllis Dixon. Bill Jenkins head was still wrapped from his earlier confrontation with Ab.The group was too large for the type of quick meeting I wanted, but I needed each person's input.