"As a group, what is our biggest asset in surviving the loss of most of the world's people, and possibly its infrastructure?" I asked. Dad knew the an...wer, as we'd had this conversation already, but he remained silent. When nobody spoke, or raised their hand immediately, Carlos raised his."Carlos?" I acknowledged, giving him a nod."The river," he answered. "Water is life." Carlos has hit it on the head," I confirmed. "Water is life. The Columbia river, and other river systems in this country. I opened the kit, grabbed the scissors, and cut the fabric away from the wound to give us a clearer work area. Pete rinsed the area with sterile saline, and as the saline rinsed the wound I saw what looked like a bite from a large dog, wolf, or small bear. I slapped a pressure bandage on the wound and hoped it would be enough.After we slowed the blood loss she started coming around. She babbled hysterically "A wolf. A wolf. A wolf. A wolf. Out there. A wolf. The Lewis Farm. It walked like a. "Oh, come on, Dane, don't exaggerate," she said. "You can't possibly have as much experience as a grown man." Wanta bet?" he challenged. "After all, Mom, there's only one way to find out."He suddenly scooted closer to her on the couch and grabbed her, forcing her back against the seat and planting a hot, hungry kiss on her mouth. In the two days they'd been together again, he'd never kissed her like a child should kiss his mother. He'd always kissed her like a lover.That was unfortunate,. He didn’t last much longer, and suddenly pulled me down onto his hard cock as far as I could go, shooting a load of cum deep into my cunt. He continued slamming me up and down on his prick, shooting more and more cum into my pussy. When he was finally finished emptying his load inside me, we sat like that – me leaning my head against his chest, with my legs straddling his lap, his shaft still stuck deep inside my pussy – as jizzm leaked out from around his shaft onto the ground beneath us.After.