If there were any survivors in this mad world of death and destruction, they would be deep in the Colorado mountains.He decided to travel by day despi...e the hot sun. In that manner, he could avoid any human survivors, as they would only appear at night to scavenge and hunt for sustenance. The sun played too harshly on their frail bodies for any of them to disturb his daylight travels.It took almost four months to walk from Nashville to the mountains of Colorado. When the distant mountains. She liked to play games inthe bedroom, usually with him being the submissive partner. Once ortwice she had him wear her panties during sex, which he had secretlyenjoyed, but had drawn the line when she wanted to use a dildo on him.He had gone along with most of it; Jess was beautiful, the sex wasgreat, and he loved her. Unknown to him, however, she had otheradmirers, and one of those eventually took her away from him. He had struggled after the break up; compared to Jess, other girlsseemed dull. The dress and petticoats came out fine and dry, as did the brassiereand garter stockings, but the slip, the girdle, the panties and thepantyhose were now drenched, stained from my excitement. I quickly puteverything away that I could. I then cleaned myself up and got dressedin my regular clothes once again. I then gathered up the wet garmentsand hurried out the apartment door and went to the laundry room. Ifound a bottle of Woolite in one of Madge's cabinets then using coolwater in the wash. She had thought about sucking the little soft member and blowing Greg in his sleep but her head still hurt so instead she climbed under the covers and spooned up against Greg where she fell asleep within a couple of minutes.It was almost noon when Eve finally woke up. Greg was still next to her lightly snoring, on his back. He had pushed his covering off while he slept and now Eve gazed at the young twenty five year old man, eyes closed and penis swollen with his ever faithful morning erection..