He stood up and walked over to my stall and came in (i made sure to take the handicapped stall for the room) when i saw him i instantly started to get...hard, he was 6ft3" tall had a soccer players body short cropped black hair , blue eyes. and looked like he was in his early 40's. He was wearing tight jogging pants so i could see his cock and balls pressed against the side of his leg (he evidently didnt like underwear ) . "I dont have alot of time so we have to be quick " he said , i didnt mind. Her nipples hardened immediately in the cool air. She hated how this made it look she was horny and tried not to think about what Dominatus was probably doing while watching her. She then reached back and slowly pulled the bottoms over her round ass, however as she pulled them down she felt the fabric of the bottoms pulling out of her lips and because her legs were tightly together they rubbed hard against her clit, making her gasp out loud. As she finally got them down and off her ankles. Whatever Haylie ordered us, it tasted like sunrise over the ocean, relaxing in a hammock next to a warm body, someone whispering sweet-nothings in your ear.Pill popped, alcohol consumed, what was left to do? Hit the dance floor. And dance we did. Bodies pulsing, pulses racing, limbs flailing, hard grinding, and strange tattoos. Everywhere I looked people had beautiful designs circling faces, enhancing eye bone structure, decorating necks and shoulders. Intricate circles, spirals, tribal. "Bill said, "Why don't you come into town and we can talk a spell?"Bennie and I nodded and went for our horses. We followed them into town.We were guided to the City Hall and joined the men in a large conference room. Bennie and I didn't have our two-meter radios on because we were out of range from Preservation's repeaters. Bill told his story, a story that was painfully similar to so many others. There were approximately fifty people living in the area now. They had lost power a few years ago.