I laid down on the couch and fell asleep again, and as I slept I started dreaming that Karen was popping babies out like she was a slot machine and th... babies were climbing all over me. I felt like I was in a panic and the more I tried to stop the babies the more they piled on top of me. I could feel them grabbing me and that's when I realized it was my dad trying to wake me up. I guess I was screaming and fighting in my sleep cause he said that it looked like I was having one hell of a fight. "Angie was blushing and trying not to cry."Anyway, as I was talking to Angie, she suggested that I come over to surprise you. She was also the one that suggested that I spend the night with you. I was totally amazed. Here was a woman I barely knew offering her husband to a former lover because she wanted me to have a good memory. I knew right then and there I could never be jealous of Angie. Envious, yes, but not jealous. We talked some more and I knew that one night would not be enough. But I. I then asked him to spank his little whore. He then reached down and started to feel my asshole. I started to move my ass like it was begging to get fucked. He then told me to beg for it, you slut! I started telling him I wanted him to fuck me. He then stood in front of me, and aimed his cock at my face, I started to move forward to get it in my mouth, but instead, he told me he had a surprise for me. He then got some restraints and tied my hands behind my back, and then he got a blindfold and. The line which came to mind said that civilization was "only three meals removed from savagery." Bryan was acutely aware that the second day was closing and the third day, and likely the third meal missed, was soon coming to pass.He closed his eyes and rubbed at his temple absent-mindedly. "I think," he said quietly. "That this bank holiday will be over soon, and besides, people will be trading unofficially for food soon if they aren't already."He stopped, wondering whether someone would come.