"Sometimes you are a dork, Jackson Williams."He jumped off the couch and grabbed his car keys. "Come on, Mrs. Dork. Time to head to the computer lab o... campus. We have research to do."Twenty minutes later, they were signing in to use the computer lab. Luckily, it wasn't too busy, so they were able to take computers side by side.Jack cracked his knuckles, easily his habit that most annoyed Abigail. "OK. First we need to make a list of all the things we need to consider."Abigail just sat back and. Some enterprising souls had produced and published Wasteland Survival guides, and Jenny did own one of these, but there wasn't really any practical advice on farming in it. In fact, it wasn't a lot of use for anything – there wasn't really much in there that she hadn't already learned as a c***d, and some “facts” were totally untrue. She could write a better guide herself, and had often thought about doing so, but she couldn't do it herself. She had never in all her years of scavving found a. Sarge, these folks have to work with Homeland Security all the time for immigrant issues. They have an entire legal organization that works on those. I'll bet they use the FBI services."I said, "You're right, Chuck, we do use those services as we have to check with Interpol before we really stick our neck out and sponsor an illegal. So far, immigration has worked with us to handle good people and have taken away the ones with questionable backgrounds."Sarge told Chuck, "I have a man on the. " I was shocked. I felt my pussy give a light pulse and I knew I was wet watching that two, sweaty, kissing and my best friend telling me that desired me too. "Lara... are you sure? I know I'm bi, you are my friend, but I can't deny I have already pictured that. And uh...Lucas, since the day I caught you masturbating in your room I can't look to you the same way I did before... There was no extra time for talking. The three of us wanted that. There. Lara came to me and gived me a kiss. But not.