. prisoners? ... didn’t hide, so the sniper posts would easily be able to track any movement.The truck and soldiers were gone, though the dirt and g...ass on the other side of the fence’s gate still showed their recent presence.A moment’s reflection led him to realize that L.A. was being cut off from the rest of the country. The city, already overrun by a few million insane, Infected humans, was going to be used as a prison. Well, not a prison exactly. A quarantine zone? Concentration. After a few minutes, she told me she wanted me inside her. I stopped and moved her up on the bed, took her legs so that her knees were almost touching her tits. I knew exactly what to do.As I started entering her pussy, she moaned and told me to take it easy until you are all the way inside me. She was beginning to notice how big my dick was as I pushed in more and more. Oh, Rahul, you’re so big but it feels so good. More baby deeper, fuck me yes fuck me. I kept pushing my cock in farther and. I reached out and felt their cocks through their jeans, they were both rock hard and my eyes widened when I realised that one was at least nine inches long. ‘Undress, now, I want to see you naked,’ I ordered. They were both naked in seconds, clothes were scattered everywhere. Tom’s cock stood up in all its magnificence, over nine inches long and circumcised as well which I love. Paul’s was done as well but only about six inches in length. ‘Well is it my lucky night or, is it yours?’ I said. . ”“I don’t think this is something a doctor can help with. This is embarrassing but I’m kind of afraid to sleep. I don’t want pills.”I wasn’t sure why I was telling Peter this. He was a friend but not a close friend. My close friends were still in Boston. Only Matthew was here and he was gone. That didn’t make sense. Pete was sympathetic and had nice eyes.“My mom is a nurse. What are the dreams like? Sometimes bad dreams are a reaction to medication.”Did I want to talk about this?“Um. In the.