.. I'll leave you to inform Mrs Roberts." Now that was just mean – but he couldn't seem to help himself ... she wanted to leave him!He went back to ...is mail, and Miranda took the hint and walked back to the door.She turned back suddenly. "You ... you won't forget ... will you Marcus – to give Mr Craine a call?" she asked hesitantly.He flicked a hand negligently – without even bothering to look up. "Of course not."He heard the door open and then close, and only then did he sit back in his chair. He decided to travel by day despite the hot sun. In that manner, he could avoid any human survivors, as they would only appear at night to scavenge and hunt for sustenance. The sun played too harshly on their frail bodies for any of them to disturb his daylight travels.It took almost four months to walk from Nashville to the mountains of Colorado. When the distant mountains became visible, radioactive craters that burned and sickened even his robust constitution seemed to completely surround. She had orgasmed! It was mostly masked by road noise, but I looked at Jose. No reaction. I looked at Carol. She was gritting her teeth. Carol is the hottest sex partner I have ever been with. Times three. Carol doesnt know the next part. I didnt think it would please her. That night we reprised the balcony action. She was wearing another sun dress with no panties. On her back. On the balcony table. Her head hanging over the side. My blood engorged rod working its way in and out of her willing. So this is what romance is all about, I thought. When I'd been at the convent, I'd always thought that it was about gazing into each others eyes and holding hands. Or perhaps gently kissing after you'd known each other a few weeks. That was what the girlie magazines had told me. You did that for a year or so, they suggested, and then got married and had babies. They never told us that it was about hurrying down a meal - thinking of cock all the time - and then going to lodging house to get.