"Yes sir. I don't think there will be any deliveries. The roads were totally empty. I think three percent may be optimistic." Yes sir, you are correct... That's what they said on the newscasts but I'm here and there is just no people anywhere." Yes sir, we'll be careful. You, too. Bye." I hung up.Ed looked at me. "What did he have to say?" He wasn't happy but said that we're the ones out looking around. Unless your dad has some real objections, I expect they will do it. We might need that food.". I'm not thinking about usual ones, like bras."The intruder unfasten his own belt sliding it under my wife's tits, then he pulls up both ends of the belt over her tits to fasten the belt around them.He makes the belt more and more tight around her soft juggs while my wife groans loudly "Are you going to strangle my poor tits?"The intruder looks down at her evilly "Oh no, not yet at least, I'm simply making them even more nice: look how they jut out obscenely, the belt almost disappearing in the. “Not so fast” she said, pushing him back gently.She walked toward the bedroom, motioning him to follow her.Once inside, John started to get undressed.“Why don’t you let me take care of that?” said Victoria.She continued to remove his clothing, kissing each newly uncovered piece of skin, sucking and licking his nipples until he was standing there in his socks and distended boxer shorts.Victoria motioned him to lie down on her king-sized bed, covered with red satin sheets and fitted with black. " I thought to myself. "This timethough, I'll choose something more familiar." I turned the magazine acouple of pages until I found a picture that suited my taste. In thisphoto was a businessman in a suit, seemingly alone in a room, holding aglass of fine brandy, reading a newspaper.Throwing all caution to the wind and suppressing my logical mind, Igrabbed the stone and placed it on the photo of the man. Nothinghappened. I thought back to what had happened before and decided toslide the rock.