" I wouldn't be anywhere else David."We pulled up outside the cottage and I groaned."Jesus." Come on," she grabbed my hand and practically dragged me ...nto the rubble, "It's not that bad."She was right too, the living room had all but disappeared, huge sheets of heavy duty polythene hung in place of the outside wall and the roof above sagged threateningly."We can do it David, you know we can," she tugged my arm again and I yelled in pain."Oh my God, I'm sorry darling I forgot about your collar. She stopped midway and started to laugh. ‘In his office and what’s so funny?’ Amelia asked. She looked around and saw nothing out of sorts. She leaned against the counter and waited for Candice to explain herself. ‘This,’ Candice said, biting into the fruit. ‘This is so — I don’t know — weird. I’m standing here with dried cum all over me, talking to a woman I just met, who is as naked as I am, and we’re eating fruit. Hell, we’re even having a conversation that sounds like it’s being written by. I thought about just grabbing one of the store workers and dragging him into the stock room behind some boxes, but I didn’t want to get into more trouble if something went wrong. So by the time I got home my left sneaker was making a squishing sound.Mom and dad were still fucking like rabbits, which was driving me insane. Daddy came home one day and I heard he and mom in the kitchen talking in whispers. I wanted to eves drop but I couldn’t get close enough to hear without being seen. So I just. Mike sent Betty a couple of texts that Sophie had sent him, being a tease. Pics of her ass in panties or tight leggings. Sophie came home as Betty was sitting in the kitchen. She talked to her mom a bit and was pretty playful, and after a bit, she went to her room. Mike worked the swing shift and would be home in about 45 minutes. Betty’s phone buzzed and it was Mike texting her a pic of Sophie in front of a mirror with just a nightie on saying “I’m naked underneath”“OMG” thought Betty, and she.