I put my hands on her hips and we began to move as one along with the music. My dick started to get rock hard. I knew she could feel it as she pressed...her body harder to mine. I really did not give a fuck if she could feel it. I know I have a decent sized dick. She reached around and put her hands on my hip and started to pull me tighter into her. We danced like this for a few more minutes. A slow song started to play and she turned around and damn near jumped into my arms. As we danced she. Yeah, we were one of the very first. From the start of the Quarantine.The Texas Relocation Center, it was called back then. We're back toFreeport now. Best damn Community anywhere, you ask me.My wife Judith says it was like the stories her grandmother used to tellabout the ghettoes. They threw up a buncha cheap apartment buildings andstuffed women in 'em. Not much food, everybody packed together. But it'sway better now.We got a real Community here. Freeport is our town. Most of thestraights. My heart beat rapidly. My breathing heavy. She stepped by the open closet door. In one step I was out behind her. I grabbed a handful of her waistlength red hair and jerked her head back. As she stumbled backward my arm went around her throat. I continued dragging her backwards to keep her off balance while I used her hair to turn her head so her trachea fit in the crook of my elbow. When it was situated, I threw my hip into her soft ass and lifted. The arm under her chin helped lift her off. "But they finished up today. That is what Ben meant about teaching you the way to do things. You're well on your way. You showed up today early. You were prepared and, uh, well you smelled great. I mean, I could tell you had bathed and stuff."His blush deepened."It happens to him a lot," Allie said. "What he means is that not everyone puts forth the effort you did. We came to the Peaches shoot and were ready to work. We worked a little extra last night and put the finishing touches on it today..