Morgan let out a whoop and went to high-five his brother when I clamped him hard on the shoulder."Shut the fuck up!" I whisper-hollered at him. He was...sorry, wouldn't do it again.Found a little food, a .38 revolver with nine shells, some 42-year old Playboys, and some dirty clothes. But we took everything we could find. Candles, aluminum foil, baggies, toilet paper, matches, dog food.Next house, we tapped on the window. We couldn't see through the windows as the curtains were drawn."Who is it?". .. just every now and then, okay?”“What if I could make you cum like that every time?” I said, teasing her.“Hah! I don’t know if I could handle it.” Linda said wryly. She stretched again, this time wincing a little. “You’ve made me a little sore big boy.”“Are you okay?” I asked, genuinely concerned.“I’m okay honey.” Linda amended quickly. “I’m not that big remember - it took a while for me to get used to you when we were teenagers after all! We just kinda jumped into it last night. And you. The relaxing spray of hot water and the comforting ritual of the bath help to restore a feeling of intimacy between us. By the time we had toweled ourselves dry and slipped under the sheets, we were giggling and touching each other like newlyweds. The brief session with Natalie had eased some of the accumulated tension but at the same time had got my juices flowing. After the appetizer I was now ready for the main course.I dimmed the lights a little bit and joined Sky under the sheets. I. One of the things being celebrated was that the "mixed marriages" between the humans and the Wiffers had proved fertile. Most of the women in every family were pregnant, so there was going to be a big jump in the population very soon.There had been considerable discussion about whether or not they needed to repair the damaged space ships. Jacob made a strong argument in favor of keeping a powerful deterrent against future attack. Some others argued for a pacifistic attitude, but they were.