“You were so lovely and smooth. Can I touch you again to see?”This time it was even sexier as she slipped my hand down the front of her knickers. ...e were standing close to each other, our breasts almost touching, our eyes looking into each others, as she slipped my fingers down her pants, her hand over mine, and gently moved my fingertips over her smooth mound.“Have you ever touched another woman before” she asked me“No, never” I replied“It’s nice, isn’t it”“Oh, it’s not just nice” I said “It’s. Only he could make her feel this way, like a slut and a saint all rolled into one and she took advantage of it now as she started to strip his work clothes off him. How she loved his masculine scent at the end of a working day and all that dark fur on his beefy frame. There was a solidity about his body that made her feel safe. How she loved all that dark fur on his big barreled chest and flat belly. She kissed his large nipples now and heard him gasp. And then, as she peeled off his underpants. The wiring was blown out of the walls. Debbie started to panic, and I slapped her. "Grab one of the portable radios, and see if it works." They were both dead. "Do you know anything about first aid?" She shook her head. "The run back and get Ms Adams and the Nurse." She turned to go, then looked at the open gate, and me. "Get your ass going, this shit is real." She sped away. I found the first aid kit, and started putting pressure bandages on the worst bleeders. By the time I heard a vehicle. It looked so funny, ‘cos it looked like the boys was sucking cock as they ate their sausages, and I said why not put splints on Miss Lane to look like bust legs instead of busting her legs, and that’s what the boys done.I hung around, but the boys was spent.“Where I sleep?” I asked Mr Sherman.“Hell just slip in where you want, Miss.”“Right!” I agreed.I done my homework for school and then I went round the boys, they was spent so I took a little bowl and milked their cocks to make sure they was.