We come from such different worlds. And I don’t think it’s fair to either of us to keep dragging this thing out, when we know it’s eventually g...t to come to an end, hopefully before we hurt each other anymore.”She nodded, pushed away from him and used the button on her remote to unlock her car door. “No worries. I get it. Goodnight. Oh, and thanks for saving my life.”As he watched her pull her car out and drive away, the pain in his chest was so crushing he could hardly breathe. Damn, he. I was on my bike today; my old '69 Pontiac Firebird was DOA yet again. I loved that car, but the carburetor and exhaust system were nightmares to keep running, she dripped oil everywhere, including under the dashboard, and on a good day got about seven miles to the gallon. I locked up and headed toward the River Oaks area as fast as I could pedal, and got there right about on schedule.The house was beautiful and large. Much as I suspected, the always nice and genteel Walt was a man of very. Hell, I don't even know how many people we'll end up with. I do know we will need a group of dedicated farmers to grow the food, a scouting group to forage for things we can't grow or make, at least in the beginning, and a smaller group of teachers to teach the kids so they will have the wherewithal to lead the next generation."I also think we need to form a militia, composed of women as well as men, to defend our homes. I have no idea what your talents are but I will need to know them so I. Like the guys in your movies.”The man smiled for a second, before giving Adam a hard slap across the face.”Then rough is shall be, you little bimbo.” he told Adam before once again shoving his thick dick into his mouth.”You heard his!” he told his friends. ”The little slut, wants to be used like in the movies.”This was met with cheers from the men, clearly this was exactly what they wanted to hear. And soon Adam could feel their hands, roughly grabbing his dick and a squeezing it, while others.