"You're all I've thought about for the past week," he whispered as he massaged my tits. "Have you thought about me?" Instead of responding to his ques...ion I moved my hand down to his cock. I could feel his hard erection through his jeans. I began rubbing it hard. "Oh, god," he grunted. I turned and put my finger on his lips. "Shhh." James turned me back around and began unbuckling my belt. He slowly pulled my jeans down to my ankles. As my jeans hit the floor, James gripped my ass with full. "Will you come to my room," I asked. "Maybe in an hour so we can call home and all?"I called Eric and told him how much I missed him, hoping that my voice didn't reveal what was going on. I summarized our meetings and followed with, "We went out to a tapas place for dinner. It was pretty good."Then I showered and got into my nightie. It was nothing special but it was silky and my nipples showed through the thin fabric. I checked the mirror across the room, and you could tell I wasn't wearing. Just like in the beginning.The fourth of the six guys she sucked off was the long-awaited number sixty-five.She hadn't even realized it at the time. It wasn't until she made her regular report to Gary that he had pointed this out to her. Number sixty-five! She was done; finished; no-longer-a-sex- toy. It was a dazed and confused Stacy who had admitted Gary and Sharon to her house later that same afternoon. She had been almost certain that they would not release her as they had promised, but. The knock on effects from that led to my first nuking.I might be a god, omnipotent and omnipresent and all that, but I was also a young boy. And young boys aren't universally renowned for their innate intelligence. I missed things, but the government didn't. They got scared of something they couldn't understand or control. But a thirty kiloton nuclear weapon they could understand and control. They set it off as an air burst five thousand feet above my home town. Everyone except me died.Do you.