"Are you sure there wasn't something else that got you hot?" I looked at her expectantly and my fingers slipped inside her very wet and surprisingly l...ose cunt. My palm rubbed her engorged clit and she moaned long and low."Li, like wha, what?" Kara panted. Her voice shook with tremolo and her breathing deepened. I saw fear and trepidation in her pretty eyes and my shoulders tensed as I prepared to ask my next question."You were thinking about him weren't you?" The pads of my fingertips massaged. Their modest house of everything worthwhile in their lives became a funeral pyre. Zeb, out of his mind with grief, fled eastward. Seasons later, he settled the land half a day’s walk from the Waste where he could live alone and unmolested. He could not tolerate the presence of most people anymore. He became a hermit, traveling to the village of Edgewood only when supplies were low.Evgeni was named after Porter’s grandfather, more out of a sense of obligation along with a vague memory of a. She went rigid.“Oh.” She said in a small voice. Her head was still under my chin, and she didn’t look up at me. I wasn’t sure what to say to her; I mean, what would be the protocol in this situation? So we lay there in silence for a time; still pressed together and intertwined, but no longer cuddled. Rather, it was as though Alexis was afraid to move, because then she would have to start facing the ramifications of what we had done. In the end I broke the tension, if for no other reason than I. She didn't need the money. The new Lisa refused to sleep until noon, go out at night on the prowl for some woman to bed her, and refused to go near that kind of lifestyle.Over the next six months she picked things up at the Goodwill, resale, and consignment stores. It only took a month to fill out the entire flat. She went on some job interviews but the employers wanted at least some experience even though it was entry level."May I help you?" a man name Jesse, asked at a bookstore."Yes, I'm.