"Yes, ma'am."She grinned back. We worked together to fix a grand breakfast which, due to the hour, would also be lunch. As we ate, we talked. Pat said... "I want us to look for some nice people to join us. We need more people and a few skills. Having a doctor in our valley would be nice."I have thought about it and there must be survivors who would appreciate a place like this and would, with training, help us defend it. I think enough time has passed for the survivors who aren't bad people to. She had evidently been monogamous with Lamar, but those days were over now. Monogamy was the past, along with many other outdated notions to be scrapped by yours truly in my new era. I smiled as I imagined the hedonistic utopia that I sought to bring into existence, even as I spilled my load inside my sister’s slippery snatch and fondled her plump booty.“Sis, I think that you know the score now, don’t ya? Taboos against incest are on their way out, same with such inhibitions against polyamory,. I hand it to you, and you place it on the bar counter bunched up by your plate.“For trying to go to the bathroom,” you explain when I open my mouth to protest. “So anyone who walks by and cares to look closely can see and smell your wet thong on the table and know what a dirty whore you are.” You then pull a small bullet vibrator out from your pocket.“Up your cunt it goes, whore.” I quickly take it before anyone can see what it is and reach beneath my dress again, surprised at how easily it’s. . I hadn't picked up drinking or smoking, or any of that the night before. So what was wrong with me?I was tired. It was noon, and I was still tired. Probably because I had gone to bed at around three.All the girls were still asleep.I got up, and went over to my computer. I signed online for the fun of it, kind of bored because no one would be awake at this hour.I was suddenly swept down memory lane. Luke was always the one person I could count on to be awake when I was. He had never gotten up.