I just can’t find my phone charger anywhere. Have you seen it?”“It’s above the refrigerator I think. I’ll go look for you if your like” sa...d Tracey.“No, that’s fine. I can get it myself” snapped back Vanessa again.The way Vanessa was behaving was so out of character that Tracey knew without any doubt that she was troubled by more than just her speech and her missing phone charger. He quietly watched her agitated movements but left off any more questioning. She did have a lot to think about. But none of them so far has had any food. I’m very happy we’re carrying full packs of rations.”Mark sighed back. “The lost members of Party #1 wouldn’t have been carrying rations.”“Yeah, I know. My group has been talking about that for the last hour. It’s been fifty-eight days since the Christmas party. It’s the right time scale for people to be dying from starvation. But why would they be checking out in pairs? Suicide pacts?”Mark gave a low grumble. “Somehow that doesn’t sound quite right.. Next with me and my sister. If you have not read my previous story please read it to enjoy this story even more.In my last story i mentioned that me and Disha only had oral sex and me drinking her pee. We did not fuck. Now i will tell you the reason. While we were having fun with each other. I wanted to fuck her. When i asked her. She said that she wants to keep her pussy and anal virginity for her husband.Now i will continue the story. Okay. So os time main jou hamne akele bitaya oske baad se. I smiled to them as I walked up. The smiled back.As I sat their we all got chatting, asking about how they were and how I was getting on in school. All the while they were staring at my muscular, wet, glistening thighs and my breasts in my bra which still showed clearly through my shirt. I could see their crotches becoming tight, they were horny, I mean after all, they hadn't had a partner in a while since being divorced, all they had was their hand to wank with, now they had a chance with this.