.. Oren ... Orvill? Arvell! Yeah, that was it! Arvell! Weird damn name. Well, if I have to sign something, I’ll just fake it.”As he stepped into t...e bank lobby, Aaron eyed the three tellers, hoping a young one wouldn’t remember anything about Arvell Hatter. There was one who appeared to be in her early twenties, so that’s the window he headed for. Of course young didn’t necessarily mean stupid, so his logic might be pure crap.As he stepped up to the window, he pulled his baseball cap lower over. He wanted to know more about what we got up to sexually I told him a bit about how we liked to meet guys for sex when we were away from home for anything goes sex, he said he had tried to get his I told him we loved mmf but I wasn't interested in other women I just wanted J to have fun with guys as I watched her being fucked and joining in with her and the guy sucking him as it turns her on to watch 2 guys. We returned to the table and to our surprise J was there chatting to my ne friends wife. England was now run by a ruthless dictator. All over the country there were gangs running things, there were no big cities or towns left just small village’s run by friends of the dictator. In one part of the country a village of 60 people had been raided by a gang of teenagers but unbeknown to the raiders the village chief had been told of the raid in advance and had set traps catching 6 of the raiders with the rest either being killed or driven off. The morning after the raid the village. I liked her. If she was happy, then I’d be happy for her. It was the first negative female interaction I’d had since Ella and my mind went to my ex-girlfriend. I wondered how she was doing in college.Needing something to clear my mind, I pulled into a gas station. I watched as a girl came out of the store, carrying a 6 pack of beer. She gave me a little nod as she opened her car door.“Hey there.” I called out with a grin and a wave.“Hey.” She replied, turning towards me.Having an orgasm or two.