Jack and I had bought a small older house when we first got married, but very quickly decided we wanted something bigger and newer. We searched around...and agreed on a realtor that seemed like a nice guy. Jack decided Roy had a good attitude and the right experience to help find our next home.I thought since he was ruggedly handsome, six-foot-five and single, he’d be an excellent choice as our realtor. Jack was really busy with long days at work, and I always knew I could be home before three. That little grin made me go bizarre with confidence, I was rubbing my feet against hiss, my hand on his stomach, I then moved my hand towards his chest over his bannian, it was super elating, my rock pressing against his arse, my feet rubbing hiss, I moved my hand on his cleavage, I raised my head a little to see his expression, it was very dark, suddenly a flash of light from the window confirmed me about the smile on his face that I have been making a deliberation since the inception of my. I had recently received a letter telling me that I had a place reserved at one of the many underground Vaults. I didn't have a wife or children, no one to desperately search for first. I was close to the Vault when this was all going down. I went straight there.I was lucky, I know. A lot of other people weren't.I ran up to the entrance of the Vault, pushing my way through the crowd gathered there. A squad of soldiers kept only a tiny fraction of order with drawn and readied assault rifles. The. ?Sorry?I didn?t know who you were. I?um?I am Katherine,? the girl said meekly, still having trouble making eye contact. ?I?m Neira. I guess you?ve been in this place quite a while?or at least, a slave for some time.? Katherine nodded rapidly. ?Yes, I have been both here and a slave for a long time. But?my last Master got tired of me, or so he said, and sent me back to the authorities for resale.? Rather than respond, Neira frowned deeply, wringing her hands.