No buildings were more than two stories tall. The way of thinking somebody could survive a jumping out a second story window. They weren’t concerned...of the life saved. The not having to fire up the ovens. Nobody buried. Dating wasn’t heard of for there wasn’t any point. You really couldn’t procreate. Not marry without a million dollars in a Council Savings Department. Or the ever loving CSD. Raven came out of her thoughts just as the low branch scraped her bear’s head. She wore it she knew the. One of those high-rise glass things that seem to be springing up all over the place under the banner of urban renewal. Personally, the price of the place was more than worth it for the solitude it bought me. I recall the night clearly – not for any particularly untoward reason, simply because the buzzer of the door rang for the first time in the few weeks I had been in my new home. It was a strange, metallic sound and to begin with I thought it was an appliance in the kitchen informing me that. We were surrounded by my mother’s knick-knacks, everything from porcelain sculptures of babies and cats, to potted plants that looked as if they had seen better days. It seemed that no surface had gone unscathed, even the mantelpiece above the old wood fire was covered in heirlooms and trinkets. Raz looked incredibly out of her element, a large couch sagging under her weight as she sat uncomfortably beside me with her knees almost reaching her head. She leaned over and whispered to me, unsure. What the fuck – it was Joel’s younger brother pumping her. She closed and opened her eyes again, this can be real she thought, but the feeling of him inside her plenty real enough.My god, I’ve got Eddie lying on top of me, Eddie’s dick inside me. Eddie looked back, he wasn’t slowing down. He pulled the straps of her bra off her shoulders, exposing her breasts. His hands started caressing her breasts. Shit, Eddie was just a teenager when they first met and now she was as good as naked with.