Carol speculated that they had raided the experimental farm for the same reason. She had no idea why the outlanders had resorted to such violence. She...said she was not worried that they might turn that violence towards her."I know all the livestock breeders in the interior, so I am their go between for obtaining what they need that I don't have. The Pleiad allows me to keep trading, because I am one of their best sources of current information about the outlanders," she said.Shortly after ten. Upon arrival there were only guys, which is not necessarily a bad thing, , walking around the video sales and sex toys. I decided to head back to the video booths. I found the usual just guys cruzing in and out of booths and hearing a little fun activity taking place.So I figured since I was here I would enter a booth and see if I could get a blow job and maybe even suck an nice cock. Well it didn't take long before I could see cock being played with through the GH so I beckoned for it to be. I had stopped by the local news center one day to pick up our favorite porn magazines when the answer was there staring me in the face from the rack. A swinger’s magazine. Perfect! Strangers from out of town and people we most likely would never see again suited our desires to the tee. I brought the magazine home and Joy looked it over for a few hours ( working her juicy pussy with a big dildo and vibrator, of course ) to make her picks. She selected four men ( expecting only one or two to be. He ruffled around in his pockets and smirked at me. I was handed a hundred dollars in screwed up bills. I nodded and placed the money inside my bum-bag. He led me further into the alley away from the lights and prying eyes. We found a secluded spot and he kissed my neck. I leaned myself against a cold, moist brick wall. I wriggled and murmured as he kissed and bit my neck. He then squeezed my breasts and yanked down the top of corset. My breasts now feel the cold winter’s air. Goosebumps.