"Go to it, my boy. That's the sort of spirit we need. You're hired."So I was. Once again I am the innocent victim of circumstance. Be it so then. It i... good for discipline.4 March.The militia patrol escorted me as far as the warning track of the Redline Zone. The desolation began here -- and extended as far as the eye could see: an unending stretch of blasted and gutted buildings, broken sidewalks, lamp posts bent at grotesque angles, open fields of burned-out vehicles, doorways clogged with. She writhed in my arms, her burning sex leaving a wet trail on my stomach as she rocked her hips against me. Lifting herself up she shoved her hand down between us, grabbed my cock and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy. She started to push down onto me but moaned and stopped after I was only a little way inside her. Her fingers scratched at my shoulders as she slowly began moving up and down, taking more and more of me in each time. "So thick," she said. I ran my hands up her back and. . . . you know," as he looked around and then secretively pointed down to his crotch. "Are you considered a big boy then?" I asked. "Oh, yes sir," he said, "everybody says they never seen anything like it, I should be in the movies, but I never seen one in the movies, so I guess I can't say sir." "Well I was just wondering about that," Sami chirped in, "you see, keep this very much to yourself, but we are here to audition certain individuals in this town for a movie we are going to. " Pretty scary, huh?" Well -- yes, it is." You want to meet, maybe have a cup of coffee?" she asked me."Tonight?" Well, you're leaving, late tomorrow, aren't you, for a road trip? We'd better get started."We agreed to meet at a restaurant she liked called "Benji's" just east of downtown. She had to give me directions.Benji's turned out to be kind of a dive, specializing in Chili Macs and beer. But it was doing a good business and I ended up taking a table outside the enclosed dining area, out.