She was just starting to feel a tingle down below when the toaster interrupted her thoughts.In the meantime, Joel had noticed her looking at him throu...h the window, and he subtly flexed his muscles just a little more than needed. He had been thinking about bedding this fine woman ever since he first laid eyes on her, he imagining what his cock would feel like as it pounding her pussy. The bulge in his pants a reaction to thethoughts going through his mind.Half way through her orange juice. Martin Kazner, operating from the radio room in his wheelchair, served as "dispatcher" during all the expeditions. He would keep in regular contact with our people, relaying questions that arose about desirable "finds" and assuring continuing security liaison with our foragers. Martin also helped me with our continuing evening short-wave broadcasts, as did Uncle Harry.Almost everyone -- men and women alike -- participated in the field excursions. They were an interesting diversion from our. The older one said that if it was all right and that he would leave the younger guy to do the inspection And once his companion had finished up he would call him and he would then come back to check on his work. I said that was fine and then he left, leaving me with this gorgeous young stud! I am sorry babe, but I could not help myself from watching him and thinking what I would like to do to his cock. I started chatting to him and he said he was 19 and lived locally. He was so cute and it. By the time we’re done, she’ll be howling.?The two went off for an early meal, checking the bonds to make sure they were tight. ?Why don’t you get an good night’s sleep,? Sam said. ?I’ll watch her tonight.?Monday morning, Fred whistled as he wheeled a gurney into the bedroom. ?Good morning,? he says cheerfully, as he eases it alongside the bed. We’re just going to slide your ass over onto this gurney, and take you downstairs for your treatment.? He removes the gag from Elana’s mouth. ?Jesus.