He looked me directly in the eyes."Not everything, but I try." Richard, do you work with Jeff?" asked Jen."No, I work at a brokerage house," he answer...d."Yet he is a certified adult," added Jeff. "I had trouble finding one at work." I would have thought they were all adults," said Jen."The youngest guy I work with is thirty-two, fourteen years older than I am. My first few days many of them were calling me 'kid' and patronizing me. Now, some of them call me Mr. Goldberg. It's kind of creepy. Do you know she's in love with you?"I had to confess this was a shock. I hadn't even thought about romance since I got here. I was too busy trying to survive and keep the others alive too."We need to find more men. There are going to be some children born of the rapes and I don't think you'll be able to support all of the women with just two men", Susan commented as she watched the women around the fire."I agree, but what if they are like the three we killed?"Susan looked at me, "Most people. I felt like I was going to be sick. I wheeled myself fast, very fast to the bathroom. I leaned over the commode and lost the previous night’s TV dinner.I wiped my mouth and tried to relax for a moment in my chair. I heard her knock. Talk about bad timing. I didn’t even flush the toilet as I half way raced to answer the door. It was locked; I had forgotten to unlock it and leave it slightly ajar: something I always did anymore when I knew I would be having a visitor.“Hi,” I said, opening the. “Are you going to return the favor?” she asked obviously excited. Like hell I was going to turn that down. I stood up and moved behind her, looking down at her nice short clad ass before reaching down and giving it a squeeze. She pushed her ass back against my hand and gave me another sultry smile. I reached down and wrapped my arms around her chest before pulling her back against me and holding her their tight. She let out a moan and pressed her ass against my cock as she felt it and I was.