It was a big bag of fancy rope, with a picture of a Chinese-looking girl trussed up tightly like some sort of chicken. I was a bit shocked at this, I ...ust admit.“What the fuck is this?” I said. “There is no way you’re stringing me up like this, for god’s sake! Where did you get this stuff?”Alan blushed and looked a bit uncomfortable.“Apparently it’s called shibari or something,” he said. “I went to this shop in Soho and just wanted to get some ordinary rope, but they said this was all they had,. Wesley came into the barn with two fishing rods he had discovered in the attic. He said the place was filled with useless old furniture that would be worth their weight in gold in an antique store but of little value to a small group focused on survival.Mike scooped up the Henderson's Bible which was still sitting on top of the hallway dresser. It didn't look like any of the looters were interested in searching for divine guidance inside the timeless pages.They moved slowly back to the cave. I couldn't help notice your boobs jiggle as you sat down. Are you wearing a bra?"Savanna giggled, leaned over, and kissed Andy's cheek. She spoke quietly into his ear. "No! I'm not. I remember how you said my bouncing boobs are what got your attention at the ball game. So, I thought you might like to see them moving free. Is that alright with you?"Andy grinned broadly. "Alright? Are you kidding? I love natural and free titties."Savanna then shook her shoulders from side to side. She enjoyed. He wanted to say that she must of slept for a year or two considering how beautiful she was. Not for a 69 year old but as a hot woman he wanted to desperately fuck. But not a word came out of his mouth as his life flashed before his eyes. Strangely enough his porn style, big screen dvd, visionary of a mind began back when he was 12. He was dreaming of looking over a waist high railing to the ground floor some 3 stories down. Before he knew what was happening she came behind him and in a split.