Shelly stared at the girls and grinned, partly embarrassed but mostly aroused by the immediate possibilities of my nakedness. After several drawn out ...econds of considering if I should cover it up, I decided to leave it exposed. It lurched again in approval with my choice and grew harder.Two women, total strangers, jogged toward us, grinned widely, elbowed each other as they stared at my jouncy junk and joined our group. One bold woman, Kris, moved between Shelly and me, let her hand linger on. You didn't notice at first, but you always tended to watch porn with women being fucked in the ass by huge thick cocks. Something about the look of fullness, of lustful satisfaction on their faces while their assholes were being violated just spoke to you. After a while, you became curious. You wanted to know what if felt like. In the shower, you would massage your asshole, carefully inserting a finger. After a while, you became braver. Two fingers, three fingers, you had discovered the immense. Riots in the cities had wrecked many radio and TV stations and vandals had managed to disable most of the relay stations as they hunted for anything that could be salvaged and sold. Although many of the major network stations had ceased to operate, amateur radio stations had sprung up to pass gossip and weather around the local area. Simon liked listening to one character that went by the pseudonym "Captain Pete" and kept the alarm clock tuned for his early morning show.It was six o'clock in. Every aspect of her personality as it was revealed showed her to be sexy, warm, and fully comfortable with herself.Deirdre and I spent the morning actually working and making great progress. I don't know if I mentioned it, but Deirdre is a brain. If she has an idea that I disagree with, with just a little explanation on her part I can be brought around to her point of view. I'm a logical kind of guy, and I succumb to impeccable logic.Yeah, right. I'll admit that it's difficult to be objective.