The kids still rode the bus to school, and her husband drove to work. She had a short respite while she cleaned up after breakfast. She then gathered ...lothing for the laundry.Bill, her son, had started participating in wrestling during his junior year in high school. She had noticed that the activity, and the conditioning, had firmed up and shaped his body. She was proud of him but really couldn't watch the matches; he was still her little boy, in her mind.Bill got injured in a match. The. After I’d agreed to work on the next scene, she said, “I am so wet from watching our friends and not participating that I have my juices running down my leg. I sure hope somebody fucks me real soon. I’m beyond where even jilling off would help; I need cock and lots of it.”“So, you’re not going to mind getting into some of their videos?” I asked, having sensed her earlier reticence.Sheila grinned at me. “Hell no. I’d do a hundred man gangbang about now and still not get enough cock.”Rolfe turned. The Jack Daniels bottle was still on the coffee table in front of us, and I reached for it, taking a hearty swig. Sitting on the couch, the bottle on my lap, I looked at him. I had always been close to him, we had conversations that I hadn’t had with anyone before, and joked with each other relentlessly. A grin formed on my face as I thought about what I wanted to do to him. Reaching my hand over, I grasped the top button his jeans. The snapping noise echoed in the quiet house. Continuing down,. It's only about seven light minutes away right now. We didn't see it because of the sun." Fuck!" Yvette cried. "Anyone know how much time we have?"Louis must have heard the interchange. "Depends on the size, but their raiders can cover that in about twenty minutes."I heard the gasp from Bonnie, one of Tyson's concubines. "But it can take that long just to get into battle armor." Terrence, take over!" I cried. "Tyson, Linus get to the lasers and get them powered up. Fred, Xavier, Brad let's get.