’ ‘No need. I’ve got a cell phone in the van. You can call from there and we’ll go pick them up.’ We climbed into the van and I handed him t...e cell phone. Listening to his conversations was pretty hilarious. He was trying to convince them that he wasn’t loaded or stoned, and it was all for real, and I really wasn’t a dog, and so on. The call ended with a ‘Fuck You, be on the corner in five or I’m leaving you behind.’ ‘He told me where to go and started to apologize for having such assholes for. My whole body was aflame and I grunted, clenching my teeth as my cum pulsed deeply into her throat. oo0ooAlthough I purposely denied Mindy her orgasm, she was exhausted by her efforts to please me. I was sure she was simply overwhelmed by it all, but whatever the cause, she was far too spent to even stand. Helping her up, I carried her down the hall, feeling pleased and strangely proud of her while she nuzzled my neck. I ran a her hot bath and then sat at the edge of the tub, sponging her off. She had just about reached the point where roast buzzard would have sounded appetizing.“Yes it does,” Sid said with a grin.Looking through the remaining food stocks, Cynthia said, “We’ve got a few tubers left. There are some spices here. How ‘bout we make shish kabob?”“That’s a good idea,” Sid said thinking that Cynthia had turned into quite the competent camper.Harriet said, “I’ve never heard of that dish.”“It is chunks of meat that are speared on a long stick with tubers between them. You can. And very affectionately I might add; much hugging went on between them. Then she turned to Douglas and I and wished us all the best; or words to that effect anyway. Douglas and I didn't discuss it, but we both took her words as a dismissal, maybe even a "Well, get on with it!"So we headed off towards the door in the dome. But we hadn't gone five yards when Douglas suddenly stopped. Obviously he'd been doing a little more thinking than I had."George there's something we haven't thought of ....