“And I have to tell you up front, it’s ummm…sexual.” “What do you mean sexual?” I blurted out almost loud enough for the women outside my ...ffice to hear me. “I’ll explain when you get here. Can you be at my place around 6:00?” Macy asked. My mouth suddenly became dry as I felt my heart beating in the veins of my neck. I tried to answer but nothing came out. I swallowed and managed to get out a very weak “sure…” Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit kept racing through my mind. Where the hell did this. Gwen had been one of our product testers, so the two of us working together wasn't anything new to either one of us. The place was drawing quite a crowd, when who should show up but the one person I really didn't want to see. No it wasn't Derek, though that would have probably been an improvement.Elisabeth Tate was the host of a sleazy afternoon talk show, and the ultimate man hater. It turns out that the original woman set to cover the event had to be rushed to the hospital for a burst. Martha and I stripped and made camp naked with lots of touching. After we set up the tent, she went inside to lay out our sleeping bags while I prepared a fire for supper. It was very quiet.I am told that before the Destruction there were many people but most died of the sickness that followed. We wanted to gather some volunteer wheat, but it was ripe yet. We had sufficient supplies to hold us but I wanted a bit more before crossing the mountains. I had heard that it could be dangerous even. He took a good look at Darcy who was wearing a slim but long tight fitting red dress that showed off her sculpted slim body, years of dancing and palates had left her with the form of a goddess. "let's see what we're dealing with" he said reaching out and slipping his hand down the neckline of her dress and started to feel her right breast "mmph, a small handful if that but surprisingly perky for a milf like yourself, you had any work done" he asked casually whilst pulling down her dress.