We were leaving when another truck with a couple in it pulled into the parking lot. I pulled up hoping we could talk."Good morning, we're Tim and Wend... Hawkes." Good morning to you. I'm Jake Peters and this is my wife, Melissa. We need some supplies." He grinned. "You didn't buy out the entire store, did you?" No, just some wood and stuff for an outbuilding. We're extending a power line, too." We have generators but I try not to run 'em too much. We don't want to attract raiders."I said, "I. I knew that he had people helping him, people using the Constitution and the Law against itself. I knew then that my next confrontation with Ned would be as soldiers, not as police officer and criminal, and that one of us would not leave the battlefield alive. ‘I’ve had people ask me why I didn’t let them kill Ned. Even Ned’s brother wanted to kill him himself. I chose Eleanor for two reasons: one, she could get near him, and two, because the bastard had gunned down her son by shooting him in. Giselle and three others had been picked and been unlucky to have been discovered, despite their special training. She had not seen or heard of the others since her capture. She didn't believe they were alive. She was free now, liberated from the enemy and going back to the US of A at last.She lay in her cot, looking up at the mosquitoes that ringed the single hurricane lamp that was her only source of heat and light. She had eaten sparingly, not wanting to fill her stomach after the pounding. I knew at any moment without my knickers I could leave a puddle on the floor.We booked in at reception and rushed up to our rooms to drop off our bags and meet in his room. My room was opposite Steve's and in a matter of seconds, we had each other clothes off and were fucking for England. I didn't realise how much I missed sex with a man as Steve pounded my pussy as I thrashed around in ecstasy and my orgasm took me to utopia.We had to be at dinner in an hour but that didn't stop me discussing.