The other rebellious ones had been waiting here to greet him, cell by cell. They had thought that their organization was failure;proof, three to a cel..., each person knowing only the cell above them and two cells below. Frank and Eloise and Laura, Charles and Herb and Katherine, and all the other members of the Resistance. Like his new image of himself, they'd all been young. Young and beautiful. Their unlined faces had reflected only pleasant emotions, the only ones allowed them by the tyranny. Taylor and Kaitlyn were devouring each other's faces and slobbering all over the place, feminine softness long forgotten. The pure lust radiated heat all around them. "Gawd, you are so beautiful," Kaitlyn moaned in between liplocks. And then she squealed as Taylor's fingers found their way into her dripping wet snatch.They rolled around the bed together for a minute, playfully tugging and groping and teasing. They laughed constantly, except for one moment when Taylor yelped in pain and then. I never met any of her friends except Sara and she rarely mentioned her school. Things moved very slowly sexually, but I didn’t mind because I knew she was a virgin. Her mom was really nice and looked like a very hot older version of her. But for some reason she didn’t ever leave us alone where we could be behind closed doors. So we would wander through the woods behind her house or hang out at my place (where my parents were seldom home) instead. I found we could talk about just about anything. "We got out front and I had to warn Laurie about keeping Posie out of the street."You've got to watch out for her and make sure she doesn't get hurt." OK."Daddy opened the trunk and I got the box out. Posie went in on top of the blankets and was put on the back seat between Laurie and me. It took both of us to keep her from jumping out for a couple of minutes and then she settled down. They were both out for the count when we turned the corner to my street. It didn't last long. Posie woke up.