Life after the disappearance wasn't too bad either, once you were confirmed to be the last man on earth the new--all female government, as well as the...new--all female U.N. put together a brand new--all female (sensing a theme here?) task force to ensure your safety and preservation. Sure it might have sounded kind of like you were some sort of lab rat when you say it like that, but it really wasn't all that bad, in reality it was actually pretty awesome if you were being honest. Once the task. Jimmy's hand reached into my shirt and pulled my left boob out. Then he did the same with the right one. I sat up and unclasped my bra, pulling it off and out from under my shirt. I understood my role here. I lay back again and quickly found Jimmy sucking my left tit while Kevin wasted no time tonguing my right. Kevin was pulling my already loose tank top down to allow more exposure. It was yet another tank top ruined by a trip to Jimmy’s.Kevin’s hand adeptly unbuttoned my shorts and his. We began to tell our stories and I found that I was mostly, but not totally, correct.I asked Mom Janice to tell our story. She did it quite well including some of the early days of Preservation. She told of gaining airplanes and the trips and places where we had friends, naming El Paso as the place where I had found and romanced Andrea. She interrupted to say, "Charles didn't romance me. I had to chase him until he caught me." She smiled and kissed me. "I'm eternally grateful that he did." I. How does that sound?”What could she say? No fucking for two weeks? Not even using her own fingers to get herself off? He had given her worse punishments, but this one would not be easy. More importantly, she wouldn’t be able to hold the current orgasm off long. “I can do it sir. I will do it for you sir.” Ali chimed in with a similar acknowledgement.He smiled and instructed, “Cum again for me girls. I want to hear it again.” Within a minute, both girls screamed they were cumming again.