Is this a private party or may I join in?" Welcome, Robert. We set up this station to locate other survivors." Great, I am in northeastern Mississippi... It's been quiet here though it usually is pretty quiet." Good to hear you, Robert. This is WX4XA, Charlie in Columbia, South Carolina." I hear you, Charlie. You are 5-9 here. I'm not sure I want to leave here yet. My wife passed away almost six years ago. I haven't been able to contact any of my kids or grand kids. Shirley, how are you folks. This new tactic elicited a soft "Oh, yeah" from Phoebe, and another low moan from Paige. This continued for a few minutes more before Paul decided he had relied on his hands long enough and it was time to bring his tongue into play. He stopped playing with Phoebe's backdoor just long enough to lean over and tease it quickly with the tip of his tongue. The subject of the tease had just been getting ready to voice her disapproval when she felt him make the initial contact. Instead of a complaint. His hands and tongue traced across her naked flesh as their bodies slid together. The passion continued to build as he went faster and harder. She moaned louder as he drove in and out of her. It had been so long, and at this moment, she felt like she was in heaven. He wanted her, and she wanted him. He slid back and forth and she squeezed his cock; his turn to moan in pleasure as the heat increased. She needed this. He needed this. Sex in its purest most carnal form, nothing else mattered. The. Morrel and Mercedes came to see him, but his door was closed; and, although I was certain he was at home, he would not make any answer. One day, when, contrary to his custom, he had admitted Mercedes, and the poor girl, in spite of her own grief and despair, endeavored to console him, he said to her, --'Be assured, my dear daughter, he is dead; and instead of expecting him, it is he who is awaiting us; I am quite happy, for I am the oldest, and of course shall see him first.' However well.