When the trim and equally well toned stomach, together with its sweet and utterly adorable navel, came into view, more and more people noticed her and...the Babel of chatter began to fall away with an accelerating diminuendo until by the time the flawless breasts, looking as if they wanted nothing better than to burst out of their delicate lacy prison, the better to proclaim their glory in all their lovely entirety, were presented to the patrons' astounded gaze, there was total silence for maybe. Only the family farmers were in position to survive and of those, only the ones with enough firepower to safeguard their food sources from the hordes fleeing the cities, which had begun almost immediately after government services stopped.No physical attack from space could have had the devastating effect on Earth comparable to that resulting from abolition of governments and the castration of their weapons that would have allowed them to maintain power.The death toll mounted quickly, taking. "You lust for this." Fuck it all, yes; can't you see that I'm a monster?" A glorious, primal beast strong in the passion of her nature, perhaps, but no monster." Then my lust pushes through you, pushing all that you are before it. You come for the last time. The rest of your life actually. Your body spends itself on my passion, pushing your soul before it into my waiting jaws. As your end draws closer, time extends; passion turns to pain so intense that it's not possible outside of magic, each. He had starred in a couple of early talkies as a teen son of some one. Now he was older but had not made the transition to leading actor in the films. The truth was he had seduced the daughters and wives of the producers and directors who might have hired him. That wasn’t really so bad but the guy had no class. He liked to brag about his latest conquests. Nobody liked that! Now he had to travel from small town to small town to be able to stay an actor. He didn’t brag as much since they were not.