We might be willing to…experiment…with the right partners, but only if both sides found the other attractive.” He was looking at Carol as he sai... this. I looked over at Sara and she was staring at me, her mouth open slightly. She licked her lips as she saw me look at her.“We…” I looked down at Carol, “might be willing to experiment, as well…with the right partners” I responded. I put my hand on Carol’s shoulder. She looked up at me, and gently nodded. I looked at Sara, and she, too, gently. 'Anything?''Possibly' replied Gerry.Carlos stopped putting his bino's in his pouch and set the aperture back to his eyes.'By the remains of wall that resembles a Sentinel walker.' Supplied Gerry.Carlos swept his sight picture rapidly over the ground till he found the described wall. 'Seen.''To the right and forty yards behind.'Carlos adjusted his aim and didn't see anything, but waited anyway. A figure stepped into view cautiously and moved out of sight behind another rubble pile. The figure. After a few minutes, she said, “Christy, you're not stupid, and you're not a slut. You're a victim. Don't be ashamed of that. There was no way you could know what he was like. I met Derby myself, and I really liked him. But he hurt a friend of mine. You're not his only victim. At least one other girl almost fell for his lines, and he scared her badly when she wouldn't go to bed with him. There's no shame in being an innocent victim of a bastard like him. But tell me, honey, do you have. I had never been kept on the edge like this before. He took hold of his fleshy cock and slipped it around my lips, making it wetter but he didn’t enter me. “Jay fuck me!” I begged between ragged gasps of passion. He laughed, taunting me. “Not yet, I haven’t finished.” “Finish!” I cried and he laughed again. Taking the soaked wash cloth he wrung it out over my pussy, clearing away the hair and lotion, leaving me smooth and pale. My mound so fair against his brown hands; a sight I already loved.