I said well I was wondering if you that given anymore thought to giving any of my friends your pussy. She laughed and said you should have seen your f...ce as you said that. I said for some reason it isn't easy for a man to tell his wife to fuck another man. She took a sip of her drink then leaned back displaying complete confidence and said yes I had given it some thought. Had I asked. She said yes I thought about it all day after we talked about it. So are you going to do it I said. She said I. “Where’d you get it?”“Jake. He says it’s BC Bud, you know, from Canada.”Jeremy shrugged. Canadian bud was supposed to be the best, but it cost a fortune his brother didn’t have. “Maybe. Or maybe it’s just some local shit grown in the swamp. I mean, it’s just a weed, you know.”“Yeah?” asked Rusty.“Yeah, it grows everywhere, just like dandelions and crabgrass, man. It’s a fucking weed!” Rusty nodded in understanding. His older brother knew so much shit! “Good shit, man,” agreed Jeremy. Then there was the moment when the hug had gone on a little long and I mentioned the awkward angle and she stood up and thanked me. She looked as if she was about to turn and leave when I noticed that she was smuggling a large pair of chalk sticks in her chest area and I was immediately aroused, and said the same thing as last time… “Is it cold in here?” and smiled in a roguish way. She looked down at her breasts and then looked utterly betrayed by her own body. It was the only outward sign. There were no survivors. Not a single man, woman or child had been spared.It would be easy to mistake the devastation as the result of some sort ofwar, but she saw the bodies. They were all shrivelled and withered,looking like they had been dead for centuries. Yet the ground was freshlydisturbed, and several of the buildings still burned. The attack couldn'thave happened more than an hour ago.It couldn't be...She barely had time to consider the cause when a noise caught herattention. She could.