The ever-present black clouds rolled forebodingly across the charred sky, the same way they did every second of every minute of every day. It was appr...aching nightfall now. The faint glow of the sun was fading, sinking down over the jagged horizon. The smoldering, skeletal remains of buildings cast twisted, misshapen shadows across the landscape. Office buildings, libraries, schools, gas stations, grocery stores, even homes, all destroyed. The shadows were the only things left of the beautiful. Elise got some squirts of moisturizer from a bottle on her bedside table and rubbed it on my manhood. With my member now lubed up, she lied back with her legs raised and spread. “Come on, let’s give it a shot,” she said.Drunk Elise is awesome!I moved between her legs, aiming my cock lower than I normally would. It touched her backdoor and her breathing quickened. I didn’t bother saying anything, I just pushed myself in. It’s a good thing she had applied that moisturizer, otherwise I never would. "Betty opened the locket, and inscribed inside was:Betty My Owner is SarahBetty held it out to Sarah again, and Sarah clasped it around her neck. "You'll wear this always," Sarah whispered into Betty's ear. Betty fingered it and asked in a small voice, "Sarah, may I please kiss you again?"Sarah looked for a brief loaded moment into Betty's eyes in the mirror and said, "You may."Betty turned and took Sarah into her arms. She gently kissed Sarah on the lips, the passion between them slowly. ” Max looked at his phone and saw what time it was. “Actually, it was like two hours ago. Sorry. Have you asked Rosangela?”Dennis frowned. “Who’s Rosangela?”“Italian, long hair, very pretty, working for Nick on this trip.” Max said.“Looks like a young Aria Giovanni.” Simon added.“Oh her. She works for Nick?” Dennis asked.“Yeah. And she’s keeping track of the limo fleet. If Emily left and took one of the cars, Aria would know.” Max told him.“Rosangela.” said Simon.“Right. Her.” Max accepted a.