She gritted her teeth, instinctively knowing that it would tear her to pieces. The thought of having the two men making love to her at once was drivi...g her toward a whirlwind of cyclonic lust. It seemed to go on forever, and yet she wanted to go on and on and never stop. The freedom, the mounting erotic bliss of it, the hands, two mens’ hands clutching and gripping at her, making her know that she was desired and lusted after more than she’d ever felt before. She was completely and helplessly. You have lived your whole life in a village at a barely iron age level of technology, and even that is suspect because your people do not mine. Rather, all iron that remains is recycled from the ruins of the old order, the collapsed skyscrapers and moldering vehicles of the "before time". You know a little of science, but only that which you need to answer the universal questions: gravity, nutrition, sex-ed, the rhymes and benchmarks to predict tomorrow's weather, and such like. You can read,. Edward certainly was not going to dip into his unemployment or retirement accounts for that sort of thing. He checked the monitor and it was two delivery people by the door, ?La Cage? embroidered on their coveralls. Cautiously, he checked the monitor in front of the garage, which revealed a standard delivery truck with a logo that matched the uniforms. ?Hello, may I help you?? Edward asked through the intercom.?Delivery from La Cage,? the woman’s voice responded in a Persian accent and. And he also told me that here she will not be my mother but a ‘girl’ for the bar, and I shouldn’t interfere with that. She danced very well, letting her hips jiggle. Notes started pouring in as she gently went from table to table.A few of them slid some money into her blouse. She bent over at a few tables where the men grabbed and slapped her ass. She jiggled her tits obscenely at each table. A bartender then approached him with a piece of paper. He brought me with him inside after the show.