Iris' attitude towards such a stringent policy was mixed. There was a very high death rate from White Death. Barely one in twenty victims survived onc... infected. Although she had a great deal of sympathy towards the victims of the plague and, of course, their family and friends, she was secretly pleased to see them dragged off to a place where they were less likely to pass on the disease.On the whole, it was actually rather boring to live in the midst of the White Death. Because they were. And I don't want you to piss your life away."Ezra grimaced as Lydia spoke and stared out over the swings. "I am not going to prison. I am not going to piss my life away," he replied calmly. "And you are starting to sound like my fucking mother."Lydia exhaled sharply and put her hand on his arm. "I am only saying this because I care, Ezra. I just want you to be happy, and out of trouble."Ezra sucked in and she leaned over to put her head on his shoulder. "OK. I'll stay out of trouble." You will. "I recognised him as Kevin Riley from engineering. He had been drinking."You shouldn't be doing this, Riley," I said, trying to struggle free ofhis grip and realising to my horror that I couldn't."Why not," he said, leering, "who's going to stop me?" That would me, laddie," said Mr Scott, looming up behind Riley,grabbing him by the shoulder, and throwing him aside. Riley bounced offthe opposite wall and ended up in a heap on the floor."Ye've been at the demon drink!" thundered Scotty. "You know. He fingered my pussy as he licked mom’s wet pussy. We all moaned now, and mom was gasping for air. This was the last thing she expected to ever happen, and we were exciting her like never before. I reached and felt her body. She was trembling as she took Ken’s dick in her mouth, taking turns with me. Ken licked her clit, and each lick made her jump a little. Ken knew she wanted his dick in her bad but let us make the move.I rolled and placed mom on top of me. I was on my back and her back on.