It’s the ugly side of small-town life, made worse by the desperation of the rural poor and shrinking middle class. When the Lawgiver is able to rega...n this land, all of it, things will be much better, I’m sure of that. And hey, I’m an angel. Would I steer you wrong?” Lavelle spoke with a mix of humor and empathy for the forgotten people of a Balkanized America.“Yeah, it’s rough out there, even in parts of New England and New York, even before the Fireball. I’ve seen things for sure,” Bethany. The last card she threw at me was a surprise. She told me Crystal had nurtured a hidden crush on my since first we met. The was sure he reason Crystal had abetted Ralph's designs on May were her own designs on me.I had known for some time that Ralph and Crystal had been in a key club, a wife-swapping club. If May had known that, they would never have been successful in persuading her to honor that strange contract where she agreed to spend a night with Ralph if there were no chance of getting. She thought about her other horses and dogs, she had no interest in seeing their dicks or wanting to jack them off, but just thinking about Dancers big prong and Tim's scarlet cock was already making her pussy wet again.It must be because she loved them like they were friends instead of animals. While she was lying there thinking her hand just sort of absently started rubbing her pussy and she started getting excited again.Tim lying beside her woke up when the smell of her excitement hit his. He got up and made me stand next to him, measuring his cock against mine. He joked about the size difference as I sat back down on the bunk. My head was now the same height as his crotch. I looked up at him."Can I touch yours," I asked.His face froze for a second then he nodded. I gingerly reached out a hand and touched his cock. It twitched as I touched it but it didn't shrink. I just brushed it against my hand."Grab it," he said suddenly. I didn't hesitate. I wrapped my hand round his.