But the songs made clear what they offered to the continued struggle and how the struggle carried on after their deaths. They struggled to hold their ...reaths during the final passages as Debbie related how the few survivors died, one after the other in their lonely shared cabin. They agonizing over the apparent death of both Ellen and Alice, even though they knew Alice had survived—the pain she represented was no less real.When Debbie sang about David finally closing his eyes, losing his. She heard the sound of their hilarity getting closer and panicked.The street door to the apartment block was opened by punching the correct combination into a keypad and then pushing the door open. But her fingers were numb and she was shivering, partly from the cold and partly out of fear of what these awful hooligans might do to her. At the best, the noise might cause the police to be summoned - and she didn't care to think too long or too hard about the worst possible outcome!For a few. Of course there is one perk of the jog: any route she takes is often seeded with young women, most of whom are invariably clad in tight, skimpy running short, tight tops and human.This morning is typical ... well mostly.Azelia tries to keep an even pace on another early run, keeping trying to keep her dilemma off her mind while hoping to see a cute human woman or two. When she rounds a bend in her route, her wish comes true. She sees a fast walking woman ahead of her. She is wearing a dark blue. My Captain is a stunning former model from Las Vegas that is usually amused by the numbers of young pretty recruits willing to rim her rear portal with their busy little tongues. I did it once when she was just finished bathing in diluted milk mixture that was supposed to keep the skin young and fresh. I had heard that enemy raiders had their own mixture of our captured female complete blood supply as a bath with similar benefits. Of course, they had to off two or three recruits to have enough.