"I don't want to eat deer," one of them said."You don't have to. You can just eat shit after the others have eaten the deer if you'd rather," I said."...ou talk pretty tough with that rifle in your hands," he said."Well you ain't gonna be talking at all soon enough if you can't learn to keep your lips from flapping. I'm gonna teach you how to stop breathing altogether," I said, and hoped someone could tell him what I meant cause he looked way too stupid to figure it out for himself.The two we. Thus, for the two days they go south they worry and Boone is extremely thorough in his scouting. They all breath a lot easier after they’re on the road to Bedford, Pennsylvania, for a full day and they know they’re now heading away from the known areas of fighting between the soldiers.The travelers keep to the better roads while they move west. Where they can do so they camp for the night well off the road for safety. When they go through Bedford, Pennsylvania, there’s news about brigands. "Jenny!" I wrapped my arms around her back, my cock suddenly felt huge as she bit my neck and stiffened."Oh! She sounded surprised as she jerked."Oh." it came again, she jerked again and again, my cock seemed to just burst inside her, it felt almost as if I was peeing inside her.Her teeth nipped me and she convulsed as the orgasm went to her brain, spasm after spasm wracked her body until, as suddenly as it began, it stopped and she collapsed on top of me heaving, gasping for breath."Jenny?". Should she throw the sheets back over herself? Try to hide? ‘Or maybe you should lie on your belly and raise your ass in the air like a bitch in heat so he can rail you, ‘ the nagging voice in back of her mind muttered. She blotted it out and pulled the furry pelt over her body, leaving only her red face exposed, her dark hair sodden and tangled.A Krell leaned over her recess, its yellow eyes inspecting her. She wasn’t a biologist or a vet like Sousa or Clayton, and so she had a harder time.