' Then she kissed him lightly and left. By the time she returned Craig was becoming quite nervous. He didn't know it at the time, but Pamela had purpo...ely accepted the offer of a cup of coffee from one of her colleagues before returning and she knew that the longer she stayed away, the more edgy Craig would become. "You took your time didn't you?" He snapped as she climbed into the car. Pamela smiled at him, she'd expected a reaction similar to this, and was ready for it. Before returning to. Your eyes dart to the left. Before the bombs, this would have been a pleasant suburb. But five years after the mists had changed that. Massive trees and vines grew across the ground; into houses and into chimneys. You can hear the chitter of carnivorous monkeys above, but you can’t be fucked with them right now. The cat is after you again.You skid left toward a house; ignoring the front door blocked by a thick root and instead slam against the tall fence door.Bang. Nothing. Locked. Shit.You. There was a sharp pain a lot like a period pain in her stomach. At first she thought that it was the bugs biting her but then realized what her teacher explained today. The bugs were looking for a good place to nest, her womb. She groaned and moved over to her bed, she took deep breaths to relax her cervix to make it hurt less. She was nervous about what that’d mean for her womb but was slightly excited about this phenomenon happening in her own pussy. She rubbed her clit to make it easier on. Standing together, a bit apart from the trio of trainers, is Cyra Rowen, the matriarch of the family. With her is Eris, her daughter and heir. They stand together, showing clearly with their body language, agitation. Cyra is agitated with her daughter not wanting to be her heir while Eris is agitation with her mother for forcing her to be her heir. Cyra shrugs the agitation off when the driver of the truck comes into view and opens the back up.Two more trainers jump from the back of the truck.