“Into the bathroom, I have the key,” Sarah said in a very stern manner. “What fo…” Gail could not complete the sentence, because Sarah pulle... out the camera and waived it around. Gail looked around the gas station to see if anybody was watching them, and seeing nobody around, she followed Sarah into the girl’s room. It was a messy place with paper towels strewn on the floor, along with bits and pieces of toilet paper, and the typical grunge on the floor. Sarah closed and locked the door. **** Eve was still trembling when I climbed on top of her, drunk with lust.I marveled at her toned arms. Her flat belly. She was so fucking sexy it made my head swim. It was everything I’d ever wanted or imagined.And it was mine.My pussy left a slick trail as I made my way up her sweat soaked body.Eve’s blonde hair haloed her head on the pillow, a stark contrast with my dark hair as I brought myself face-to-face with her.Yin and yang. Light and dark. Before and after.Our eyes locked,. ”She covered her mouth with a shaking hand, weeping. She looked into my eyes once again and fled, knocking over her chair and stumbling to the door. Poor woman. She didn’t deserve to share my pain. I quietly ate my breakfast amid the fearful gazes of the other patrons. I left a fifty to cover the old woman’s tab and to leave a good tip.It was the early summer of 1977. I gassed up the truck and headed west. Up to Nashville, over to Memphis. I stopped for a few days looking out over the. I was eating my breakfast when my com chirped. I looked at it but it was just a national newscast stating the power grid in California has collapsed, and as long as the heat keeps up, there was no hope of fixing it. Maybe this would work out for the best? The people might leave California and go somewhere with power. I quickly finished my breakfast and went to the office to watch the news.It turned out that California's had power failed because the other states had cut them off! The demand for.