I woke up the next morning, nude with a terrible hangover and no memory of what transpired the night before. Lying next to me was an equally nude Lynd... wrapped around me as I held one of her massive tits and she held on to my stiff cock. As my mind started to focus on our situation, I was concerned about how my wife would respond if she found out about my perceived activities last night. I also wondered where she spent the night. I gently disarrayed myself from my sleeping partner and proceeded. “Numerically, you’re right, but they use far more men and women to grow their food than we do. Ninety percent of the commercial food grown in the U.S. is grown by corporate agribusiness. A hundred men here produce as much food as five thousand Chinese farmers. The Chinese purposely didn’t modernize their agricultural production so the bulk of their people remained simple farmers and peasants trapped in small towns.“That reduced the number of people heading for the big cities looking for jobs. A. You're married, I do have to admit this had crossed my mind from time to time,” I said as we walked in one of the largest bedrooms I had ever seen.She turned kissing me again, sending shockwaves throughout my body. My eyes were fixated on her; I hadn't ever been with a woman who had a body like hers. I had always scoffed at women who looked too perfect but now I wanted what I saw. She moved closer to me, reached down taking the bottom of my blouse. She inched it up a bit then began un-buttoning. "I remember very well. Claude was trusted by Dred with many things." What you and Dred did not know," Altholos continued, "is that he was not killed immediately. He was captured and taken away to be interrogated. I was the one who did the interrogation. Most of what he told me were lies and falsehoods. The few pieces of truths he gave me were useless, information that we already knew. The one thing he did tell me that was of any use was that Dred had confided in him that he had an offspring,.