Samuel picked up on my mood as no more conversations were had as I packed my stuff for my relocation.As soon as I was done, we moved out quickly throu...h the window. Whatever scant population remained in the city weren’t making the known Untethereds feel welcome. I, being the reluctant face of the Untethered due to ill-timed photo in the news, was the recipient of the harshest of glares and scrutinous gazes, all at once.The journey to the Council headquarters was mostly a silent one. Each of us. The bus started to move, after a little while the rain was begun. Fortunately, we didn’t get caught. “Malka, did you bring an umbrella?” I asked sharply. She didn’t answer and instead of answering my question. She laughed not looking my face.“I can guess. Today also, you didn’t bring an umbrella.” My voice was almost blaming her.“I forgot to bring, Shan.” Her face had blushed with the fault she did. “And you know Shan, I don’t worry about that, because somebody is there to drop me home.” She. Now with the change in position Leslie moved his head over and took the older boys cock in his mouth. They stayed like this for perhaps twenty minutes eating one another, both were just at puberty and it took forever for them to cum. Finally, Leslie shot into the older boys mouth, the older boy immediately followed suit and dropped his load down Leslie’s throat.They continued to suck each other for a couple of minutes, the term today would be decompressing, unknown in 1957. Finally they drew. But she didn’t care, nor did I. Barry’s spurting cock was taking her to another level and she clung to him like a whore in heat, lifting her hips and panting uncontrollably. When the orgasm finally subsided, Barry threw in the towel. He raised up off her and parked himself on the seat, breathing rapidly. “God damn, baby,” he exclaimed. “You’ll fuck a black man’s dick off.” Then he looked at me and shook his head as if he couldn’t believe her pussy was really that damn good. “Do you know how.