.Since her ass is also exposed, you stop and ask her if she has a vibrator.... She does, and hands you one, along with a lubricant. She looks at you, ...ondering what you are going to do....... you have this devilish gleam in your eye...... but she is so exposed, and so trusting. You lubricate the vibrator and one of your fingers up well, and looking deeply into her eyes, you ease the finger into her small rosebud. She quivers with the excitement, and relaxes to allow you in. Once you are sliding. I want to stay with you. He stopped the horse now and said"Would you like to see where I live?" "I'd love it. "I answered back. "Well, C'mon, let's git!" and we traveled through some more trails until we reached a little wood cabin in the middle of nowhere. It was surrounded by a couple of trees and alot of bushes and scrub brush. Tumbleweeds blew in the wind. It looked like a nice little place. Very secluded.He jumped off his horse and lifted me down. I felt weightless in his arms. We glanced. "Yes, of course. The only two living people we had discovered so far had been in Cripple Creek, Colorado and St. Cloud, Minnesota. Those two vast metropolises."After Washington," I said, "I guess we could go on to Atlanta."We had arrived in Durham, New Hampshire late in the afternoon. We drove to nearby Portsmouth, on the ocean, and stopped there for the night. Once again, I used the transmitter to broadcast my general call for fellow live souls. Once again, I left out any geographical. When the explanations were done, all three men knew that there was an ordinary housewife living in a small village a few miles from Salisbury with her husband. They were to watch over her and see that she came to no harm. But not yet. She had to suffer a loss and they had to let it happen, but at the same time, she was to be kept alive at all costs. ‘Let me be quite clear, ‘Taika had told them, ‘If the choice is your life or hers, then you must… you must be willing to give your life up. Without.