)Final Note: If I don't update in a very long time, I probably: found something else to fill my time, got bored of writing for the time being, wrote m...self into a corner and am unsure where the story should go next, am collecting several chapters to release as a set, or died... Hopefully not that last one...Anyway, thank you for bearing with this long introductory segment. As always critique, praise and random comments are welcome.I hope you like reading Bad Tidings! (p.s. I've located the. "I sat naked on the side of the bed and watched Barney strip. I was looking at him and thinking of all the cocks that I wished I could have again. I wanted them and Barney seemed to want me to have them, or at least one more, but I was sure in my mind that Barney could not handle having a slut for a wife; I was so sure of it that I would never even think about giving him what he seemed to think he wanted. I looked at his hard cock sticking out from his body and said:"Hurry up Stan, bring that. We were able to make contact with Jim and Ed in Chapel Hill. She continued to work on that issue as I turned to other issues. We had to look to the time that would come when there was no power grid and we needed to start growing. We had no further calls from the radio message. I was beginning to lose hope that anyone else would call. I talked with Doris and we decided to modify a billboard west bound on I-40 to advertise our presence. Elaine thought that was fine.We found a billboard east of. “You’re pushing out to let me in.” “What?” “Instinctively you’re pushing your anus out, right? You aren’t even thinking about it. You’re just doing it and I know you aren’t of a sexual preference for doing that normally. And now I’m putting more fingers into you. Does it bother you; does it hurt?”I felt intrusion but it wasn’t so bad, really not bad at all, and I kind liked it although didn’t want to admit it. And she kept pushing. I glanced at Sylvia and she had a look on her face somewhere.