Over.“Oh, my God! That is awful. Mable, what happened? Over.”“Liberty, a better question would be, ‘What didn’t happen?’ Almost everything...is busted, broken, or ashes. Aside from a few go-karts and ATVs, about the only working transportation I’ve seen, are mostly older vehicles, trucks, and cars from the sixties or before. The sheriff’s department is commandeering anything still running. Over.”“That is bad. Over.”“Yes, Liberty, it is bad and getting worse. FEMA told us Air Force One went down. I sigh. I scoot up a bit andthen turn over so I’m on my stomach on top of him,looking at his face. I smile and he kisses me, soft andslow. He tastes like bubble gum. I can see the stubbleon his face, the scar where his brother hit him next tohis eye, all the little details that make him. “I loveyou, sweets,” I say softly. He grins and says, “I loveyou too,” and then he tickles me a bit on my side. Ilaugh and squirm a bit and then I decide to give him atreat.I start. I hear him grunt as he empties himself into her and she cries out, "Oh yeah, I'm cumming as you're cumming into me. I'm going to milk you dry!" He gives her a few last thrusts and I see his shoes step back and hear the noise of his belt-buckle and the rustle of his jacket. There's more kissing, then the sound of fingers tapping on glass phone screens, and then her stall door opens. Not knowing what else to do I open mine too. My husband is still inside their stall to divert attention, but I see. Philip had to admit that he thoroughly enjoyed fucking all three of his "young ladies" but Crystal and his own daughter Pam probably gave him the greatest enjoyment. He also thoroughly enjoyed fucking Bethany but she took a lot more mental effort and endurance because of her difficult and arrogant attitude. Yeah, he'd much rather get with Crystal and Pam anytime.When the afternoon of his "date" with Crystal arrived, Philip drove over to the nearby hotel where she'd asked him to meet her and.