.. what he’s doing now really makes me wet! To see a revolution in the making, we’ve never done or seen that in our lifetimes. We certainly haven�...�t gotten to experience the early, revolutionary phase of regime change like this. I know, I know, you don’t normally approve of that. Regime change, that is. That much is clear from your psychological profile.“But, you see, you know it yourself, the world is in chaos now, the governments that presented real trouble for you and us ... they’re gone. If. “I’ve been in that basement. It’s floor to ceiling and wall to wall junk.”“Not any more,” I said.We four looked like bobble headed dolls nodding at that.The three loaded up in back. I sat upfront with my brother. We took 31 east of town.“The old road would take too long,” JW said. “There’s a small front moving down from Canada.”I grinned, “Ought to be a decent ride.”JW and Billy sailed across to Manitowoc and had the boat on the hard by the time we got there.It was the getting there that was. My god; she'd just come! And so soon.I could feel my cock was rock hard. I badly needed relief. With much regret I removed my left hand from her lovely breast and with a little bit of difficulty managed to extricate my cock from my trousers.I took hold of her hand and placed it on the thick shaft. She needed no prompting and I didn't even have to hold her hand in place. She took hold and began to move her hand quickly up and down my shaft.My god; what a slut!I removed my hand from her pussy and. I was halfway to her bed when I stopped to watch her hips shifting back and forth, rubbing her mons against its surface. My eyes were suddenly drawn back to her labia as they started to glisten with moisture and her breathing began to deepen with the stirrings of passion evoked by her movements. I took two more silent steps toward her bed and stopped again, looking for any sign that she might be aware of my presence; there was none but, I was now close enough to the bed to clearly see her eyes.