I gingerly dressed trying to prevent too much friction between my shirt and the clamps.Nearly 8.30pm, so I headed to my car dressed as ordered, for th... journey.I turned into the dark gravel floored desolate area that is used as parking for ramblers and dog walkers who use the surrounding forest during the day.My headlights lit up Sarah,s car at the far end and I parked behind her. She climbed out of her car and signalled me and I gingerly climbed out of mine, gasping as the nipple claws were. I saw there was a bed and a dim night light sitting on a table.The stranger placed me on the bed and removed my panties; then he unbuttoned the remaining clothes. My boobs sprung forward, showing my dark nipples were already hard. Now I wanted him to fuck me; my body was burning with desire.He stood back and stared at my naked body. I shuddered with lust and could feel more juices pouring out from my shaven labia.Then he undressed. The more I saw the more I wanted him to fuck me. He was a giant. Dan the Man! Pardon my vulgar language, but everyone sucks up to him too much, too, including Pastor Denny, you know, and Ellie, that slut of a preacher’s wife that we’re stuck with right now. She’s a disgrace, even if she is a sweetheart,” April ranted now.“She’s your sister!” Eric pointed out.“That’s what makes this so much harder, honey. She’s just ... too much like Ma! I guess that I’m more like Pa ... jealous as can be,” April noted, “mate two gingers together, and you get those results.. I did think it odd at the time.I can understand that. I nod my head in sympathy.I leave Howle after that and search out some of the other cousins that have come back from travels resently as Mother Liss mentioned to me, when I was watching her make breakfast. I hunt around and ask after them, until I have talked to everyone, I ask If they have had anything like the clouds and the Wyrms, anything. They all give me the same answer. No.The Homesteaders don't know anything about the acid clouds but.