Helen stepped down from her porch, a potted plant in her hand and over to the bottom steps of my porch. “Here,” she remarked, extending her arm, ...and and a potted plant in my direction. “All you have to do is water it.” I would rather water something else, I thought to myself. I took the plant and placed it on a ledge on my porch. “Thanks,” I replied. Helen stepped up on to my porch, uninvited and took a seat on my porch swing. Her cute shorts, couldn't have been any tighter. Her abs were. It didn't pay as much, but he said it was sort of the same job and we were doing okay. The government had been as good as their word and provided us with guaranteed loans for a house in the suburbs and free money to furnish it with. Not a lot of money, but enough for what we needed. Being survivors, we'd gotten a lot of donations from people all over the country too. I had clothes anyway and the radios and televisions worked again, and like everyone else we were always watching the news."Here.". I could clearly see that her panties were down and her skirt was up a little.When Gordon had finished in her, he loosened his hold on her. Rachelle started to try to get away but not with too much effort. Although she looked very concerned in the face, she actually had a slight smile.Next, Ron is doing the same thing from behind her while Gordon continued to help hold her up. He had her pretty tight. I think it was semi violating her with barely sufficient consent. The look on her face wasn't. Violet gasped in shock, and fled the room as fast as possible. I tried to hear what was going on, and was surprised to hear them whispering, but I could not make out what they were saying.They whispered for a while, I could tell Violet was worried, by the tone of her voice. Ruben seemed rather calm about what they were discussing. Ilane was not saying anything about whatever they were discussing. When the whispering ended, I heard footsteps approaching the room. Ruben entered, and came up to.