It wasn’t like her to be so bold but she had stepped out and invited him to dance. Maybe she had too much to drink, or maybe she just wanted to be s...ontaneous. She hadn’t expected the ending though. Nicole’s hand slipped under her panties as she let out a little moan thinking of how he had taken her. She loved her husband, but there was something about Jack that attracted her. Her fingers slowly moved and played with her clit and slid down her wet pussy as she remembered how he had taken her. I was surprised when she said this and a little sad that it wasn't a real one. She told me she didn't see any reason why I couldn't have sexual intercourse with a man. She told me to be careful, that even though I had been training my new vagina, if I let a larger size penis enter me it could be uncomfortable and even hurt. I went home thinking about what she said. I had a few realistic looking dildos in my collection and decided to try them. I got undressed and laid a few out on the bed. I. .. But where might she find what her village needed? One of the last lightsticks had burned out last week, and a hammer had broken only yesterday. They needed tools from the old world still, to run the village.In the distance, she spotted it. A sign that bore the same design as the logo on one of the lightsticks. Ducking inside the store, she gave her eyes a moment to adjust to the shade, the only light from the sun outside. She made her way through the aisles until she found what she'd been. University Hospital in Columbia was like St. Luke’s in Kansas City. It had clout. Second largest employer in town with over four thousand full time employees. Combine it with the University of Missouri and the total was more than fifteen thousand taxpaying voters on the payroll.Rumors had started spreading the day Sabbath Armstrong had been admitted. The spectacular nature of the attack catapulted it into the public consciousness. The ‘Blowtorch Beast’ made the national news on the second day..