My maintenance crew was finishing up a project on one of my commercial properties. My bed buddy Stella had called as well from one of her dress shops...��wondering if we were going out that night. I had faked an excuse—telling her I was unsure, as I might have to entertain a couple of prospective buyers that night, but would let her know ASAP.The women then came out onto the deck. Cathy was in her bra and panties and was rubbing sunscreen on her body. Marsha was in her panties. They had lain. "As much as I suspected. We head towards the front door, setting our glasses the bar as we pass it. "You're new to Seattle." It's not a question. He's never been to this club before, at least not in the four years I've been here."I'm from Seattle originally, but I haven't lived here for years." This is all he volunteers, and I don't push. I'm looking for a fuck, not researching a book.We reach my Volvo. I'm grateful for the short trip to my apartment, as we spend it in complete silence.Not. The weapon used to foment the collapse, unlike those neutron bombs, left no residue and had not only killed but completely removed any trace of those killed.It was almost thirty hours and many meetings later when it was decided to scribe similar circles over other nearby population centers. The first set of locator maps was crude and some of the centers had to be readjusted, but when we started concentrating our searches in the areas not touched by any circle we began to find people. Not a lot. Another one of the men said “oh shit” and went over and turned on the lights and cameras. He moved them to face the go-go pole and the girls. Mary Beth and Michelle were really getting into kissing each other and Wendy had her hands down their panties and was massaging their pussies. I could not believe this was going on….I didn’t feel any fear, I wasn’t scarred, all I knew was that my crotch was on fire and tingling like crazy. I remember thinking that I would fuck a horse right now and love.