" And then I started to look at his leather jacket and his flipped up collar and i had an idea. "Nice jacket, I said....."You look real cool." I said ...s i popped his collar more and said "i like it alot" and i told him to take it off. he took it off and he turned around like i told him to and I took the sleeve of his leather jacket and spanked him hard. Real hard. He yelped after each spank. I then told him to take his hand and jerk my dick. He did but i then told him to take his leather. She reached down and fondled my cock for several minutes, then she asked, "Do you have a rubber with you?"I answered, "Yes, I have some in the car, If I get one, can I fuck you?" She answered, "Yes, but only if you let me put it on."She said, "My sister got pregnant when a guy accidentally poked a hole in a rubber while putting it on."I retrieved a condom from the car and handed it to her. She took the condom and easily tore the foil cover away. She then used the lube in the foil wrapper, to. ..!!!!As stunned as I was at her natural behaviour, from that moment on Iinstinctively knew that if she didn't talk about the past or couldn'tremember it then I would never say anything either, not daring to takeany risks in case the worst happened and she terrifyingly went back towherever she'd come from.Most of all to never ever mention the word Brendan again but to carry onjust as if we'd been living together like this for ages!And since that first unforgettable morning she's never said a. "Do you have chairs for all of us?"The chairs were metal.Heather couldn't help but run her hands down one of the legs. Metal. Wasted on ... chair legs. Not on weapons, or tools, or something important, but ... chairs. The seats themselves were some sort of fabric, although nothing she could identify. It was smooth, seemingly without threads. The frame, though, was made of metal rods, attached with some sort of fastener that let the chair fold up flat. Amazing! Almost as amazing as the buildings.