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Author: cmsix
Title: NanoVirus
Part: 010
Universe: Nanoverse
Summary: Earth is being purged by the aliens that created life there.
Keywords: NanoVirus
Language: English and North East Texan

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first appeared.

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   codes(MF Mf mF ScFi mc inc mother son span oral anal ws)

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   ----------------------------

   Chapter 10

   I was the first one awake the next morning and as soon as I moved I was
sorry I wasn't still sleeping.  I knew the moans and groans would be loud
soon since I felt so sore and I knew I probably had a light case.  Sore
muscles and complaining would surely be the order of the day.

   I tried to slip out from between Nancy and Karen without waking them but
their sudden moans told me I'd failed.  I got out of bed and hobbled to the
bathroom to piss and then I started the shower making the water as hot as I
could stand it.  I stepped in and just let it wash over me hoping it would
help my sore muscles.  It did help a little and after I'd washed and
decided I'd had enough I got out and dried myself.

   I went back into the bedroom.  Nancy and Karen were still in bed but
awake.  I managed to make my good morning sound sincere.

   "Oh shut up." Nancy replied.

   "God I hurt." Karen told me.

   "Well just gut it up and go get in the shower.  Let the hot water beat
on you for a few minutes and you'll feel a little better.  Not a lot better
but at least a little." I told them.

   "Fuck that." Karen said.

   "It'll help a little." I repeated.

   "I know it might.  I just happen to know something that will help a lot
though." Karen told me.

   "What?" I asked.

   "That fucking morphine we took from the hospital." She said.

   I had forgotten about the morphine.  I wondered if that wasn't a little
like shooting a sparrow with a 10 gauge but I didn't comment.  Hell Karen
was a doctor and if she wanted to hit us up with morphine I wasn't going to
argue.  We still had things we needed to do and I just had a feeling that
the time was getting short for us here.  I guess I must have given her a
puzzled look.

   "Not really Jack, but there are other pain killers that are strong
enough to make this all go away.  In the real world I couldn't have
justified prescribing them for a minor ailment like sore muscles, mainly
because of government meddling.  Since I and two other doctors will be up
close and personal with the patients, we can have all the groaning that I
know will start soon, stopped in about thirty minutes.  That is if I can
just make myself get out of bed and go dig it out of the tote it's in."
Karen explained.

   "That sounds like a real deal.  I've gone through this several times
before and I never had anything stronger than aspirin for it.  Aspirin
helps a lot but it doesn't make it go away." I told her.

   "I wish I'd had sense enough to dig the percodan out last night before
the soreness had set in." Karen grumbled.

   Never one to miss a chance for a little bribery I recognized an
opportunity.  I thought about how I was going to pose the deal for a second
though.  Then I just went for it.

   "What kind of benefit could I gain if I went out and dug the medicine
out for you?" I asked smiling.

   "I can tell you right now that I will name my firstborn after you, and
my second and third too if you want." Karen said.

   "If it will get the stuff in here any faster I will promise to suck your
dick until you're to tired to even lie down." Nancy added.

   "And I'll keep my tongue up you ass the whole time she's sucking." Karen
upped the ante.

   "I'm sure that Jenna and Sharon will both let you pop their cherries,
and I know Diane will let you fuck her virgin daughter." Nancy promised.

   "How can I refuse?  How do I know which tote it's in?  Did you say it
was percodan?" I asked.

   "Jenna said we just had to search the database for the name of the drug
we wanted and it would tell us which tote it was in.  It was greek to me.
Do you know what she was talking about?" Karen asked.

   "I know what she means.  How is it spelled exactly?" I wanted to know.

   "p e r c o d a n." Karen told me.

   I pulled on some jeans and a T-shirt and slipped on some loafers.  I
went to the study and searched for the drug.  It was supposed to be in tote
two thirteen.  I went out and climbed in the trailer full of totes.  I
moved the few I had to and found the right one.  I got it and opened it. 
There we sixteen plastic bottles that said they contained five hundred
percodan each.  One was open but seemed almost full.  I brought that one to
Karen.  I had sense enough to bring a big glass of water with me.

   I gave Nancy and Karen a pill and took one for myself.  I let them have
the water first and when they had swallowed the pills I took the glass and
washed mine down.  I asked Karen if one was enough.

   "I found out the first time I had a percodan that one would never be
enough Jack.  One is all you need for the pain; but from now on you will
always feel that another one would just hit the spot.  That's why the
government moved them up to schedule two.  Now hurry and give all the
others one.  If you wait until yours takes effect, you will be wanting to
fuck their poor sore naked bodies.  and they won't be able to resist."
Karen instructed me.

   "That doesn't sound so bad." I said with an evil grin.

   "Just go on and give them the pills.  After they take effect all of us
will feel great and we'll all be able to fuck back if you can't restrain
yourself." Karen promised.

   "Well why didn't we just take some last night?" I asked.

   "They're for pain Jack.  They don't help fatigue much.  They help it
some but not that much.  If we start taking them too often they will loose
their effectiveness, and we'll get hooked on them besides." Karen told me.

   I left with the medicine and I could already tell it was helping.  As I
went into their rooms and woke them I had to listen to every one of them
moan and groan.  I then offered them a pain pill if they would show me
their pussy.  Not a one refused.  Janet and Diane.  knowing what I was
about cursed me; but they were quick to show me their pussy anyway. 
Actually Janet seemed like she couldn't get the sheet off her fast enough.

   "Asshole!" She said at first.

   "Moi?"

   "Dr Dick just give me that pill and come back in forty-five minutes. 
Then not only can you look at my pussy, you can park your big old dick in
it and stay, at least until the percodan wears off." Janet offered.

   I gave her the pill and told her I was just teasing.  She said she knew
it.  I told her that did sound like fun though and I planned on keeping her
to the promise at a later date.

   An hour later everyone was flying high and feeling mean.  Nancy and
Karen made pancakes and cooked sausage again.  While we were eating I
fucked up and ask them all if they felt well enough to go shopping today.
What do you think they said?  I can tell you that I was a popular guy after
that and I got several offers promising delightful sex acts with multiple
partners.

   After we'd finished I went into the study while the girls were dressing.
I checked and at least part of the Internet was still functioning.  Jenna
had told me two days ago that she had searched for and saved all the web
pages she could stand and couldn't that please be enough.  I told her it
was fine and let her stop.  It hit me that I hadn't checked my email since
the whole thing started.  I figured it was mostly Spam anyway since I
didn't really have any friends to speak of.  I had a couple of people that
had been at the startup with me that mailed me now and again but most of
them were rich by now also and I guess were had all just been enjoying our
money.

   I clicked on Outlook Express' icon and it came to life.  Even with all
the message rules I'd used to try and delete Spam before it got to me, I
felt there would still be hundreds.  It looked like it was going to take
some time so I went to the kitchen for a coffee refill.  When I got back I
was surprised.  Even though I hadn't checked it in over two weeks, the last
time had been the morning before the sickness broke out, I only had about a
hundred and twenty messages.  I usually got at least seventy Spams a day. I
started looking at the dates.  There were no Spam messages after the second
night of deaths.  The Spammers had died with the un-incarcerated criminals.
It made me feel like this all just might be worth it.  After I deleted the
junk I only had one message I wanted to read.  It was from 'Reader 30' a
guy that had been in the cubicle next to me at the startup.  It was a
couple of days old.  He had just noticed a rash on his neck and he just
dropped me a message telling me goodbye.  Bummer.  I would have sent him a
reply but I sure as hell didn't know his new email address.

   The girls were dressed and ready now.  We put a hundred empty totes in
the bluebird and made like a baby.  We headed out.  We went to the largest
mall around first.  The first place they "shopped" was Victoria's secret.
Things looked good to me right at first.  They balked at letting me watch
them though.  They decided they wanted to surprise me later.  I decided to
just go shop myself.  All the women had their sidearms and Janet and Sharon
also carried their M16s.  I decided it was safe enough to leave them alone.
Especially since we still hadn't seen another thing moving since the night
Sharon joined us.

   I walked off down the mall.  Everything seemed to be open.  As if
everyone had just taken a lunch break at once and never come back.  I went
behind the counter of a little ice cream stand and was going to get and ice
cream bar then I changed my mind and found the thirty plus flavors store
and made myself a sundae.  I ate it and continued my wandering.  I'd told
them all if they had an emergency to use the old standard three rapid shots
signal.  If they just wanted me to return they could just fire two shots.
So I knew they could find me if they needed me.  They had given me a
probable itinerary.  I knew that they were headed to a big department store
next.

   I came to an upscale sporting goods store.  I decided to check it out.
When I saw the cold weather gear I got a few buggies and managed to stuff
most of it into five of them.  I checked out their handguns and they had
three more glocks that matched ours so I got them also.  They had a nice
selection of telescopic sights so I gathered all that seemed useful, from
the three 24 powers on down.  They didn't have any rifles that I
particularly wanted.  I did find a nice selection of bows and I spent about
thirty minutes using up all the arrows I could find putting holes in the
mannequins.  That was just fun.  I pushed the buggies out into the main
mall and went back to the handgun counter and I just couldn't resist the
Smith and Wesson 44 magnum with the eight and three eights inch barrel. 
This was the original Dirty Harry model.  I found a really nice Bianchi
shoulder holster; adjusted it and put it on.  I took all the 44-mag ammo. I
even found eight speed loaders for it.  I loaded the 44 and all the speed
loaders and found an attachment that would fasten to my web belt to hold
the speed loaders.  I rigged myself out with the new setup and strutted
back into the mall.

   I decided to go back to the girls and show off my new firepower.  I
wasn't so much that it was better or even as good as the glock.  It was
just that it was so nostalgic to me.  It was a damned good thing I went
back.  I also thanked my stars later that I had worn Nikes instead of the
Red Wings and that I just happened not to be making any noise.

   About a hundred yards from the entrance to Victoria's Secret I saw a man
with a shotgun crouched and hiding behind a large support.  He was hiding
himself from the girls but was of course plainly visible to me.  I got
behind a support myself and quickly scanned around the area to see if he
had any accomplices.  I didn't see any.  He was about thirty yards from me.
He made a small motion and I could tell he was about to move.  I didn't
know where he was going or what he intended to do.  I wasn't going to wait
to find out.  It was stupid of me not to use the M4 but it was slung behind
my back.  The 44 was actually the best weapon I was carrying for this range
considering the noise I might warn him with getting the M4 into firing
position.  I pulled the 44, aimed it at the middle of his back and then I
just couldn't resist.

   "Go ahead.  Make my day." I said in my best Dirty Harry imitation.

   He froze.  I told him to put down the shotgun or die really soon.  He
wasn't even as smart as the first dead guy.  He tried to whirl around and
fire.  The dumbass didn't even know where I was.

   There is no way to describe how much noise a 44 magnum makes when it is
fired indoors.  There just aren't proper words.  I can tell you that it was
so loud I didn't even hear the women scream.  I could feel the muzzle blast
on my face.  The poor asshole had been so close to the support that he'd
had to swing the long way around the circle to try and bring the shotgun to
bear.  I took him with a quartering shot apparently just above the level of
his heart.  It went in just below his right shoulder and it looked like it
should have been headed out his chest just below his left armpit.  This was
all speculation.  The ammo I had loaded into the 44 just happened to be the
two hundred forty grain jacketed hollow points.  It was not really designed
to make an exit wound and it didn't.

   I still couldn't hear shit but I screamed for the girls to get down and
watch for enemies.  I looked over to the corpse and I couldn't believe the
amount of blood that was gushing from his mouth.  Diane later speculated
that I had destroyed his pulmonary arteries and part of his esophagus
letting the heart pump all his blood out of his mouth.  I expect she was
probably right.

   After about five minutes I thought I could hear again.  I had been
looking around everywhere since I'd fired but I hadn't seen any movement. I
didn't even see any motion from the girls.  I yelled for Sharon and I heard
her answer.  I asked if any of them could see any more unfriendlies and in
a minute she reported negative.  I just went for it and walked to them.  I
told them what had happened and of course all the doctors wanted to go see
if he needed help.  I didn't tell them that if he'd still been alive I
would have still been shooting.  I just went to his body with them.  None
of the others, not even Jana or Beverly, who are nurses, had the slightest
interest in helping him.

   It took the doctors about ten seconds to know that he was beyond help.
We went back into Victoria's and I told them they could resume their
shopping.  I asked Sharon to keep a watch while I took Janet with me to the
Sears in the end of the mall.  When I got there I found a wheelbarrow and
put a couple of fifty-pound sacks of oil dry in it.  I also snagged a push
broom and a wide flat point shovel.

   We went back to the body.  I put it in the wheelbarrow and dumped it out
of a service entrance then I returned to the scene and cleaned up the blood
with the oil dry, broom and shovel.  I figured the shopping was just
getting started and I didn't want the women to dwell on the asshole.  As
far as I was concerned anyone that intended to shoot at me was and asshole.
I never intended to give them a chance to fire.  If I felt they were about
to attempt a shot I was going to kill them if I could.  Fuck 'em if they
couldn't take a joke.

   We settled down after a few minutes and the girls had finally taken all
the unmentionables they wanted from this store.  We pushed their buggies
down to join mine and then all went to the ice cream place and had a treat.
When we'd finished we pushed all the buggies out to the bluebird and put
our new things into totes.

   We all got in the bluebird and I had all the girls get to a place they
could look out of.  We made a couple of rounds around the mall looking for
anyone else moving.  I wondered during these circuits why every male I'd
met so far had wanted to shoot somebody.  I knew if I continued handling
the situations like I had so far that I would never get an answer.  I could
live with that.  We didn't see anything so we returned to our shopping.

   The women went to the big department store next.  They decided I needed
some nice clothes so they spent about an hour making me try things on.  I
didn't have the heart to tell them that all my clothes at home were better
than the ones they picked out.  I just humored them and decided to leave my
things at home right where they were when we left.  They finally let me go.

   I wandered again but not nearly so far this time.  I didn't see a damned
thing I wanted.  The light shines even to the dimmest after a while though.
I finally walked into the large jewelry store.  Everything was wide open,
even the vault.  I couldn't put this stuff in a buggy and I didn't want to
go outside to get totes.  There was a bookstore next to the jewelry store
so I just went in a picked up a book to pass the time.  I sat on a bench
just outside the department store's entrance.  The girls came out two hours
later.

   They gathered around me.

   "I'm so sorry ladies, I just realized I had eight new women in my life
now and I haven't given any of you jewelry.  I'm not very good at selecting
items like that so why don't we just go in and take them all?" I asked as I
pointed to the jewelry store.

   "If you don't find what you want in this shop there are two more in the
mall and dozens in town." I added.

   I had stumped them for once.  They were silent.  I could tell they were
having a hard time grasping it.

   "Don't worry ladies.  As soon as the store bills me I'll put a check in
the mail at once." I assured them.

   They all laughed at this.  The jewelry pretty much ended all other
shopping for the day.  All the stores in the mall were wide open and we
cleaned out all three.  As we were leaving the last one I just happened to
walk into its vault for a last look around.  I saw three large metal boxes
with metal lids closed over their tops.  I opened one and it contained
hundreds of small brown paper envelopes all crowded together standing on
end.  I recognized what they were at once and realized we had probably
ignored them in the other stores as well.

   I called the girls back into the vault and held up one of the envelopes.
Have any of you seen any similar envelopes in the other jewelry stores. 
They all admitted they had.  I opened it and poured its contents into my
hand.  It'd held five one-carat diamond solitaires.  They gasp.  We quickly
loaded these three boxes and returned to the other stores to find similar
treasure.

   We spent the rest of the day looting jewelry stores.  I guess it was
just a Midas thing or something.  Diane knew of a large privately owned
store downtown and we went there.  It had more merchandise than all the
mall stores combined, including several eight to ten carat loose diamonds.
We took them all.  If they were or contained jewels, gold or silver we
carted them off.  By the end of the day I probably owned nearly a hundred
Rolex watches.  We even stopped at three different coin shops and ended up
with nearly a thousand pounds of gold and silver coins.  We had taken
another percodan each around noon while Nancy and Beverly had gone into one
of the food stands in the mall and cooked us a lunch.  It was actually a
fun day except for asshole and he paid for his mistake.

   We gave it up about eight pm and went back to the house.  Nancy and
Karen fixed us all a steak and potatoes and of course I had to have some
ranch style beans.  I had found out long ago that if you ate a few every
day they didn't make you fart so much.  If you skip a day or two and then
start back you can expect to smell the place up for a few days.  I try not
to skip any days.

   After eating we all talked and joked in the living room.  I did notice
that Sharon and Jenna disappeared after about thirty minutes.  When they
didn't return after a while I asked where they had gotten off to.

   "They're dressing for their evening Jack." Nancy said.

   "We'll let you know when it's time for you to look for them." Janet
smiled.

   I remembered then that tonight was cherry night.  I asked Karen if she
had a pill to give me strength.  Everyone laughed and told me that Jenna
and Sharon would make sure I had strength.  Or else.

   About twenty minutes later Sharon and Jenna came into the living room
from the hall.  They had been primping.  They both had on just a minimum
amount of makeup and it just set off their beauty without covering any of
it up.  They were wearing matching peignoirs that I'm sure they found
shopping today.  I did approve.  The peignoirs were full length but so
sheer that all their charms were on display.  The peignoirs tied at the
throat and placed on these ties were red bows as if they were presents.  I
just hoped they didn't have little tags across their vulvas that said 'Do
Not Open Until Christmas'.

   This little display gave me strength.  I shot up out of the chair I was
in and had to restrain myself to keep from running to the two.  They waited
patiently for me smiling shyly and holding hands.  When I reached them I
kissed them both chastely on the forehead and turned to address the others.

   "Should I unwrap my presents now?"

   I got some nearly nervous chuckling that I took as assent.  I removed
both the red bows and untied the strings.  I pulled first Jenna's and then
Sharon's peignoir off their shoulders and let them drop to the floor.  They
were both blushing brightly now but trying to appear calm.  I backed up two
steps to admire what I'd uncovered for a few seconds and then I took them
both by the hand and led them into my bedroom.  I purposely left the door
unlocked incase some of the others gathered the nerve to peek.

   I led Jenna and Sharon to the bed and then turned down the covers.  I
motioned Sharon into it and climbed in after her pulling Jenna in with me.
I didn't really have a firm plan of attack so I just kissed Sharon and slid
her my tongue as my hands played with those stupendous titties.  I didn't
have to worry about Jenna because she occupied herself rubbing and
caressing my back and kissing and nibbling on the back of my neck.  I kept
at Sharon until her large nipples were completely at attention and then I
moved my lips to them for some preliminary sucking.  I put plenty of
slobber on both of them and turned my attention to Jenna.

   I kissed Jenna and as we tongue fought I had to compare titties.  Hers
were not as big as Sharon's but they were still big.  Her nipples seemed
tiny by comparison but they were sensitive and sprang to their erections
nearly at once.  She sighed as my lips left hers and trailed kisses down
over her throat to kiss around first one titty and then the next.  I made
my way to her nipples and made sure they were good and wet.  I kept kissing
down toward her little unused pussy.  I did pause briefly to worry in her
navel with my tongue and it caused her to tense her abdomen and shiver.

   I reached the top of Jenna's sparse bush and toyed in the hair with my
tongue and lips.  I made little licking and sucking sounds in and around it
and decided this would be the perfect place to hide a hickey or two.  I set
about it.  I got a little carried away and gave her pubis a few tender
little bites.  They were mild compared to my latest habits but they would
leave little bruises nonetheless.  This got Jenna wound up and she was now
wiggling her hips and moaning softly.

   I turned back to Sharon for more of the same.  I returned to her titties
and her big nipples just cried for my mouth.  I just dug in for a feast.  I
teased and sucked and worried her nipples until she was squirming and
moaning too.  Her nipples just fascinated me.  I finally couldn't resist
and gave them a few little nips with my teeth.  I left them then and kissed
my way to her navel.  She liked my licking and sucking there even better
than Jenna had.  When Sharon tightened her abdomen it was apparent.  Her
toned abdominals stood out like a little washboard.  I proceeded down to
her bush for more licking and sucking and nibbling.  I just had to leave a
few little hickeys and bite marks on her also.  I progressed to Sharon's
pussy and just dove in.  It was already wet and I was thirsty.

   I spent several minutes trying to lick up all her juices but they just
kept coming.  She began rolling her pussy up to my lips and then put her
hands into my hair to offer guidance.  She was getting close and I was
getting ready to fuck someone.  I decided to push Sharon over the edge with
my mouth first and then turn over and fuck Jenna.  I puckered my lips and
surrounded Sharon's clitty.  I sucked hard and then vibrated my tongue
against it.  That did the trick.  Her strong hands just mashed my face to
her pussy as her hips bucked and she clamped her muscular thighs against my
ears.

   "Ohh.  Ohhhh.  Ohhhhh that's it Jack.  Ohh sooo goooddddd!" She groaned.

   She relaxed back to the bed and I left her panting and turned back to
Jenna.  Jenna had given me a few little bites on the back of my neck
herself as I was licking Sharon's pussy.  The look in Jenna's eyes was one
of blazing lust.  I lowered my mouth to her pussy for a taste and it was
hot, wet and delicious.  I'm sure she thought I would eat her to a cum, too
but she was mistaken.  When my tongue had her hips pumping from pleasure I
rose and put my knees between her spread thighs.  She spread them further
as comprehension dawned.

   "Oh God Jack are you going to fuck me now?" She asked, her voice
trembling with lust.

   "The time has come pretty one." I told her.

   "Sharon, help him Sharon.  Put it in for him." Jenna asked.

   This shot a bolt through my dick.  I'd never had one woman put my dick
into another woman's pussy.  I was already hot but this got me boiling.

   "I will baby, I will." Sharon promised.

   She did more than put it in.  She put her hand on Jenna's pussy first
and slipped two of her fingers just inside Jenna's labia.  She then spread
the juice she found there all around Jenna's love lips.  She took hold of
my pounding dick then, and put the head just inside Jenna's pussy.  She
moved my dick head up and down Jenna's slit to get the head wet and then
she placed me at Jenna's entrance.

   I felt like I would pop a blood vessel.  Seeing Sharon using her fingers
in and around Jenna's pussy slit just shot my pressure up.  I had to
concentrate to keep from just slamming my dick into Jenna.  I just eased it
in though.

   "Oh God it feels big.  Oh God.  Is it going to hurt Jack?" Jenna asked.

   "Not if I can help it.  It may sting when your cherry goes.  When I
break it I'll try to just be still until it stops smarting." I promised.

   I pushed against her gently and I could just feel the untried walls of
her pussy being pushed back and aside as I entered slowly.  I got about two
inches in and then pulled back.  I pushed it forward again and stopped up
against her maidenhead.  I put just a little pressure on it.

   "I feel it now.  It's right up against my cherry." Jenna told me.

   "Does it hurt?" I asked.

   "No.  I just feel it in there pushing against it."

   I pulled back out and made eight or nine short strokes stopping each
time just pressing into her hymen.  She was getting into it now and the
lust was shining in her eyes again.  I just kept my rhythm and then decided
to just push on through.  I didn't give any warning because I didn't want
her to tense up.  He cherry just caved in as I pressed thru it.  I held
still after I had done it.

   "Oh!" Jenna squeaked.

   "Did it hurt?" I asked.

   "Not really.  It felt a little like a pinch and now it just stings like
a paper cut or something." Jenna told me.

   "I'll just stay still until it goes away." I said.

   "Don't worry about it.  If it starts hurting I'll let you know,
otherwise I'm ready to get on with my first fuck.  I'm so fucking hot I
could just scream." She said.

   "Go ahead, I'm sure the others are probably listening at the door." I
said and winked at her.

   I pushed on in all the way now.  She was tight but she was really wet. I
let it find the end and it bumped against her cervix with only about half
an inch to go.  I pressed it on in.

   "Ohhhhhhhhhh Jackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!  Ohhh Goddddd Jackkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!
Ohhh I Lovveeee itttttttt!  Jackkkk!" Jenna did scream.

   She winked at me then.  I saw she had a mean little grin on her face
even though I could tell she was trying to absorb all the input her pussy
and pelvis were giving her.

   "Think they heard it Jack?" Jenna asked.

   "If they're still in Austin they herd it." I teased her.

   "Good.  It doesn't hurt at all now Jack.  Why don't you shove it up me
further and see if you can make me scream some more?"

   I aim to please.  I let her have a full firm stroke and then another. 
She caught the rhythm and her hips started pressing up to meet my incoming
dick.  After a few more firm strokes I started pushing into her harder and
her pussy started squeezing me as I pulled out each time.  She was huffing
and puffing now.  I fucked it in her a little harder and her arms went
around my neck and her legs wrapped around my waist.  I knew where she'd
gotten her natural fucking style.  Diane, her mother, liked to be pounded
and Jenna seemed to want it too.  I just let her have it and started
slamming my dick up her and then dragging it nearly out.  I enjoy all
manner of fucking but I'll have to admit I'm a little partial to a woman
that likes for you to just rare back and put the dick to her.  Jenna was
moaning with every breath now and I knew it was time.

   I was thinking about putting a hand down to tickle her clit and finish
her off when I felt Sharon's hand reaching down to do it.  This sent
another surge of lust through me and when Sharon's fingers found Jenna's
clit it was all over.  Jenna just locked up all over, including in her
pussy.  Her tender little snatch started to spasm inside and I gave it what
it was wanting.  I shoved it all the way up her pussy and opened the valve.
After that I just kept it in to the root and pushed harder.

   "Oohhhhh Jaaaccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Jenna screamed again.

   Jenna slumped back to the bed as her cumming diminished and when I
stopped spurting I gave her five or six good long smooth strokes with my
deflating dick to help us both settle down.

   I had already figured out that all the other women liked for me to just
lay on them, at least a minute or two, after a fucking.  I hoped Jenna
would like it because it felt good to me too.  I just settled my weight
down onto her.  She put her arms around me and hugged and then she began
smoothing her hands up and down over my back.

   "Momma told me nothing would ever be better than feeling you lay down on
me after you'd fucked the shit out of me; she was right.  Right now I wish
you never had to get up.  I just love you pressing me down into the
mattress while your big dick is still way up in me.  I can feel it
throbbing even though it's getting smaller." Jenna told me

   I didn't have anything to add and so I just kissed her lips and then
nibbled around on her throat.  I sucked her a hickey in the now official
place.  I knew she couldn't hold me up forever and so I rolled off her
toward Sharon.

   I could tell that Sharon had been strongly affected by what she had seen
and what she had done.  Her nipples looked like they were about to burst.
She was flushed on her neck and upper chest and her breathing was rapid. 
Her eyes were shining and she was just hot to fuck.

   I pulled her onto me and we kissed with passion.  I just had to get my
hands on her ass.  All the women had wonderful asses.  There wasn't an
ounce of flab on all of them combined.  Sharon's ass was just fantastic
though.  It was beyond firm and was generous without being big.  Her cheeks
just announced that they needed to be handled.  I handled them and was glad
to have the job.  I hadn't even popped her cherry yet and was already
dreaming about what it would be like to bend her over and jab my hard dick
up her butthole.

   This line of thinking was putting me back in shape to cop another
cherry. I felt a little gluttonous considering there probably weren't that
many cherries left; and no new ones would be coming along to take up the
slack for quite a few years.  Somehow that got me wondering if I was going
to need to fuck some of my first daughters to keep the repopulation on
schedule.  Even though I'd just finished fucking these thoughts made my
dick take a giant leap for mankind and it sprang back into readiness.

   Sharon seemed to be having a good time practicing her kissing and I was
enjoying it too.  I had a new hardon now but didn't feel rushed to use it.
Frankly I just loved playing with Sharon's ass.  I loved squeezing her
asscheeks, I loved pinching them and I was even giving them a little slap
occasionally.  I loved running a finger up and down her ass crack and I
liked the way she quivered when I drug it over her pucker.  I liked probing
between her legs and over her taint, and I really liked the way she ground
her pubis against me when I pushed on through and fingered just the bottom
of her slit from behind.  Her juices were dripping into my pubes by now and
I could feel them run down over my balls and drip off onto the bed.

   Sharon was twirling my hair with her fingers now and I saw Jenna sneak a
hand in to help her.  Jenna rose a little and pushed her head in and found
my ear and earlobe with her lips.  Then she nibbled down to my throat. 
Then she was up kissing the back of Sharon's neck and she moved her free
hand down and was searching for one of Sharon's nipples.  This got me
thinking that I might get a really good thing going if I was careful.

   I was feeling really comfortable with Sharon squirming her luscious body
all over me.  I asked her if she would like to try and do herself from the
top.

   "Oh yeah, I wanted to but I was afraid to ask." She admitted.

   "You don't have to be afraid to ask me anything.  When you get ready
just get on you knees above me and give it a try." I told her.

   She must have been ready.  She rose to her knees straddling me.  Jenna
didn't waste any time returning the favor of aiming the missile of cherry
destruction for Sharon.  She grabbed my dick and directed Sharon to lower
her pussy until my dick just touched it.  Then she sawed me back and forth
between the wet lips of Sharon's virgin quim.  When she was satisfied with
the lubrication she put me in Sharon's entrance and gave Sharon a sign.

   Sharon lowered herself slowly.  She might have been even tighter than
Jenna.  It was slow going but I was loving the trip.  Jenna was on her
knees nearly facing Sharon now and was mesmerized with my dick's invasion
of her new friends pussy.  I could see Jenna's sexy little ass and her legs
and I could just see where a little blood and blood mixed with my cum had
run down the inside of one of her thighs.  I put a hand on her ass and
began toying with it.  Sharon had now lowered her pussy until my dickhead
had come up against her cherry.  She raised herself and did it again.  She
made about four trips and then just let herself drop and then held still.

   "Ahhhhhhhh!  That hurts so goodddddd!  I love it too Jenna!  My goddddd!
It soooo biggggggg!  Ohhh Jackkkkkkkkkkkk!" Sharon screamed matching
Jenna's earlier volume easily.

   She stayed motionless for nearly a minute as she tried to adjust to the
size.  Then I felt the muscles around her pussy start a milking motion. 
God it felt delicious.  Sharon's pussy was as conditioned as the rest of
her I guessed.  She started a rhythm of internal squeezes that seemed to
start at her entrance and continue all the way up to her cervix where, my
dickhead was parked.  I started worrying who was fucking whom.  I got over
it when I decided that I was going t be a winner however things turned out.

   I just lay there enjoying the action.  Presently Sharon lifter herself
nearly off me and then descended more slowly this time.  I could barely
believe it but she kept up the internal milking as she did it.  If her
pussy was this good the first time I could hardly wait until she got some
practice in.  She got into a rhythm now and I could tell it was getting
very good to her.  It must have been getting good to Jenna too since she
was doing her best to help Sharon via body English.  I moved the hand that
was teasing Jenna's asscheeks to her pussy and slid a finger in her.  She
sucked in her breath and was soon humping my finger in time with Sharon's
humping of my dick.

   When Sharon began moaning aloud at the bottom of every repetition Jenna
lost her battle with restraint if she was indeed fighting one.  She took
hold of Sharon's shoulders and pulled her self to Sharon.  She kissed
Sharon right on the lips and there was no doubting that her tongue was in
Sharon's mouth as surely as my dick was up in her pussy.  The kiss didn't
satisfy Jenna for long though and her mouth left Sharon's and latched
firmly to one of Sharon's big nipples.  Sharon's arms enfolded Jenna's head
and drew Jenna more firmly to her breasts.  That was the beginning of the
end of Sharon's initial fucking.

   "Ohhhhhhhhhh Jackkkkkkkkkkkk!  Ohhhhhhhh Jennaaaaaaaaa!  Ohhhhh
Godddddddd!  Awwwwhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She screamed at her loudest.

   Her already talented pussy felt like it was mashing my dick to nothing.
I didn't understand how a pussy could grip me that tightly.  Luckily for
Jenna her juices had been dripping so liberally that they had drenched my
thumb because I stuck my thumb up in her cute little asshole, and with it
and the finger in her pussy I gave her the six-pack grip.  This sparked her
explosion and Sharon's pussy's abuse of my dick had started mine.  I think
I groaned louder than Sharon had screamed.

   The girls just collapsed in a heap on me.  I idly wondered if it would
be so bad to die of titty suffocation.  I thought it just might be
pleasant. I had enough strength to keep my hands busy exploring in this
mass of pulchritude.  I decided that I might share a little advice with
Jenna.

   "Jenna, the next time you're around while I'm lying down and someone is
playing with my pogo stick like Sharon just was; I would take it as a
personal favor if you would sit on my face." I reminded her.

   "I was thinking about it just then but I just fixated on Sharon's
titties." She smiled shyly as she blushed.

   "I understand how that can happen.  I've fixated on Sharon's titties
before myself." I told her.

   "I can't believe how I felt about them before meeting you and how much
I've changed my thinking.  I really like my titties now." Sharon declared.

   "Me too." Jenna said.

   "Me three." I told her and we all had a little laugh.

   Before I forgot it I pulled Sharon down to me and sucked a hickey on her
neck.  I didn't want any of my girls feeling slighted.  After that we all
just lay back and snuggled for a while and I reminded both of them that I
loved them and that they were very special to me.  The two of them rose to
their knees and I started to also.

   "Now Jack, just lay back and behave.  We want to see if either one of us
can deep throat you." Sharon ordered.

   "Yes Mam." I replied as I lay back to behave.

   They practiced for nearly an hour.  I nearly rebuked Sharon the third
time she warned Jenna to back off a little since I was about to come. 
Jenna got the hang of it nearly right off but Sharon took longer.  When she
finally got the head in her throat without gagging I paid her back for
helping cause me to hold the load so long.  I blasted it straight down her
throat.  She didn't seem like she'd been paid back though, she licked her
lips and seemed to be hoping for more.

   After I recuperated from the cocksucking practice I had them both get on
the floor and kneel by the bed with their upper bodies lying on it.  I put
them side-by-side as closely together as I could get them and then I got
behind them and went to work with my mouth, lips, tongue, teeth and hands.
I tried not to get carried away but I'll admit that they were both going to
be showing little hickeys and tooth marks all over their beautiful asses
during inspection in the morning.  When I had them both boiling I spread
their legs and participated in something I guess every heterosexual male
would dream of.  I pushed it into one for a few strokes and then moved
between the other's legs for a few strokes.  They selflessly supported each
other while I was at it by kissing and fondling.  I had to hold myself in
check to keep from sticking it up their asses.  I wanted to desperately but
I knew I'd just feel too guilty when they woke up with sore pussies and
sore assholes in the morning.  I managed to get Sharon off with out a white
liquid injection on my part by giving her a reach around to her clitty
right at the last.  Sharon then preformed that service on Jenna as I
finished off in her.

   We crawled back into bed after that and I pulled the covers up over us
as they snuggled up to either side.  I was out like a light in a few
minutes.

   The next morning I slipped out of bed and showered and let sleeping
sexpots lie.

   I walked out of my bedroom and toward the kitchen in just my T-shirt and
a pair of silk boxers.  Nancy was grinning at me like a mean little kid
again.  This was the first morning I could remember since the women moved
in that I didn't enter the kitchen in the morning with at least a near
hardon.

   "How was the new pussy Jack?" She asked.

   I didn't answer Nancy.  I just walked right up to her.  I'd noticed that
Nancy only had coffee going so far.  She held her arms open for me before I
even got there.  I pressed my lips to hers and was at once kissing and
frenching her passionately.  I let my hands roam over her delectable ass
and then snuck the fingers of one down to tease her pussy from behind.  It
was wet in only seconds.  I got my index finger thoroughly coated and
pulled it back to wiggle it nearly half way up her ass.  She groaned into
my mouth.  I steered her with this finger until her pussy was pressed
against the front of my right thigh.  I used it to urge her to hump against
my leg.  I let my other hand roam up to tease her titty and nipple.  I then
dropped it to the hem of her T-shirt and soon she was naked.  I returned my
hand to the titty it was missing.  I moved my lips to nibble on one of her
ear lobes.

   "Oh god Jack, how do you get me so hot so fast?  I'm burning up
already."

   I still didn't answer I just relinquished her titty and asshole and took
her waist in my hands.  I set her on the counter again putting her right on
the edge and as I spread her knees with my hands I knelt to devour her tiny
pussy.  I licked and sucked and teased it all.  She was dripping a puddle
on the floor by the time I stood up to place my dick in her entrance.  Just
like the last time I'd had her on the counter, I pushed through her lips
and up in her to the hilt.  I let it stay a few seconds and then pulled it
back out to press against her lips again.  This was a slow stroking type of
fuck but it gave quick results.  I counted thirteen more strokes before she
lost it.  When she did I just short stroked her thru her cum and kept at it
as she wound down.  She was resting her head on my shoulder and hanging on
when I let go and just pumped a load into her.  We sagged together to catch
our breath.

   When I recovered just a little I knelt back to her pussy and cleaned up
my mess.  Nancy just cooed her pleasure as I licked and sucked our combined
juices from her delicate flower.

   "The new pussy was exactly like yours Nancy.  Tasty and wonderful." I
said.

   I stood back up to kiss her again and as I looked at her pretty face I
knew Barry Bonds didn't have shit on me.  I could slam them out of the park
at will.  Nancy got her strength completely back in only a few more minutes
though.

   "Can I start breakfast now Jack or do you need to do my ass to work up
an appetite?" She asked cheekily.

   I couldn't help it I just laughed.  I picked her up off the counter and
kissed her on the end of her nose and then set her down.  I got a mug of
coffee and just sat at the counter.

   "You know Jack I'm kinda like a doorstop but not exactly.  I'm a dick
stop.  Whenever Jack comes in with his meat swinging I just wonder to
myself which hole you're gonna sick it up this time." She grinned.

   "You know your dirty talking always turns me on Nancy." I told her.

   "Oh shit.  I've got eggs in the skillet now Jack and bacon too.  If you
have to you can come over here and rub it in my ass crack until someone
else comes in.  Then you can pole them.  No sense in giving me all the fun.
You're going to have me feeling guilty again." She said.

   I noticed something sparkling on Nancy's right hand and as I looked more
closely I could see that it was an engagement ring.  It was one that we had
acquired yesterday.  I mentioned it.

   "Yeah Jack, we're engaged now.  If I'd thought I could have gotten a
rock like this out of you before the plague I'd have sucked your big old
dick right on the dance floor at the Spoke.  Guess I got another reason to
never turn you down now you big dicked fucker." Nancy kept teasing.

   "Nancy if I'd had any idea what a tight sweet hot pussy you had back
then, you would have ended up with two or three of those on each finger,
and I'd have let you put a fucking ring right thru my nose too." I swore.

   "Why you sweet talking motherfucker.  You do want to fuck me again right
now don't you?" She teased me harder.

   "I'd sure like too; but what I'm really wanting is to spank your sassy
ass.  I want you to at least be wearing some panties when I do it though."
I told her.

   "Wearing panties.  Why do you want me to wear panties to a spanking?"
She asked confused.

   "So I can turn you over my knee and pull them off.  Then I want to turn
your cute little ass red." I explained.

   "OK Jack, it's a date.  Let's not talk about it anymore right now
though. I'm already hot enough to fry this bacon on my ass." She pleaded.

   "I'll give you a break if you'll just come stand in front of me for just
a minute." I promised.

   She did it.  She came over and stood right in front of me with her hands
on her hips defiantly.  I just reached two fingers down to her little pussy
and rubbed them up into her a little way.  I brought them back out shiny
and then stirred my coffee with them.

   "God Damn Jack.  You are the nastiest motherfucker I've ever seen.  You
fucked two poor virgins so hard last night that they probably won't even be
able to crawl out of bed until this afternoon.  You came in here and fucked
me on the counter before I'd even made the coffee.  And now I have to stand
over a hot stove dripping my fuck oil all over the floor.  It'll be a
miracle if I don't slip down in my own pussy juice and break my god damned
leg." She complained.

   Nancy was enjoying this as much as I was and I knew it.  He complaints
didn't mean a thing and we both knew it.  She was flashing her new ring
around and chewing my ass out with every breath and loving every second of
it.

   That pussy juice comment nearly made me spit out a mouthful of coffee
laughing.  I went over in front of the stove and there actually were a few
drops of her juices on the floor.  I bent my head down and licked them up.
When I stood back up she just looked at me like I had lost my mind.

   "That's it Damnit.  Karen!  Karen come her!" She yelled.

   "Karen come and get this nasty bastard out of my kitchen right now! 
Take him out of here and get someone to fuck him or suck his dick or
something!  He's already fucked me once this morning and he's trying to do
it again.  He just made me burn up a whole skillet full of bacon!  Help me
god damn it!" Nancy wailed.

   Karen came around the corner from the hall and there I was with a mug of
coffee, a T-shirt on and my hard dick sticking up.  I had dropped my boxers
while I was fucking Nancy and they were lying under the edge of the
counter.

   "Karen I need some relief here.  Take that long dicked bastard out to
the living room and spread your legs please." Nancy whined.

   Karen almost laughed.  She took my hand and led me to the living room.
She got down on her hands and knees and wagged her fine ass at me.  I got
down on my hands and knees too and started sniffing around her ass like a
dog would go to a bitch in heat.  I licked up through her ass crack a few
times and then tried to lick down across her pussy to her clit from the
back.  I did this for a few minutes until I could taste her juices seeping
out of her pussy.  I quit fooling around and got behind her and up on my
knees.

   "That's it baby.  Stick that angry looking thing up in my pussy and I'll
see if I can make the swelling go down." Karen said.

   "I'm all rested up now and my muscles aren't sore any more.  We'll just
lay right her in the living room and fuck until it goes down.  If I can't
take it all there'll be some more pussy in here for you in just a minute or
two and we'll whip this thing."

   Karen knew she was fucking with me now too.  Karen could fuck and fuck
and fuck.  She was in excellent physical shape and she knew what she was
doing with a dick.  None of the others could keep fucking like she could.
Sharon might be able to out do her some day but not yet.  Karen was in
great shape but Sharon had professional caliber fitness.  No way she was
any match now though because last night was the first time she'd ever had a
dick up her.  Since the piss-drinking incident at the grocery warehouse I
had come to understand that Nancy could get the hottest, hands down.  Some
things just set Nancy off and if she got that way it was just hang on for
the ride.  Her pussy could just rip a cum out of you when she got that hot.
She would warn you though if you were about to light her deadly fuse.

   I pushed my dick into Karen and it slid in as smooth as silk.  I knew
right away though that Karen wasn't going to play around.  She closed her
wonder pussy down around my dick and didn't let up on the in strokes or the
out strokes.  I could have just held still and popped a big nut from her
milking in two or three minutes.  With me pumping I knew I wouldn't even
last that long.  I had one thing going for me though.  Karen couldn't reach
my asshole in this position to slide a finger up it.  With her talent for
finding my prostate and massaging it she could make me come with nothing
even touching my dick.  She told me once she could make me cum even if I
didn't have a hard on.  I believed her too.

   I decided to just cooperate and try to cum as quickly as I could.  I
still wasn't comfortable fucking right in the middle of the living room
floor when I knew most of the rest of the girls would be in here in a few
minutes.  I didn't have to worry.  I could tell I was gonna lose it after
eight or nine pumps.  Karen could too.  I slid it home and just left it
there and just banged against her ass with hard humps as I leaned down over
her back and twisted her clit a little.  It put her over and the extra
ripples in her pussy walls finished me off.  I was just laying on her back
pumping cum up her and I noticed her neck was close to my mouth.  I just
gave her a little bite for luck.  She must have liked it.

   "Oh yeah bite me you dirty bastard.  Bite me harder and lick up the
blood.  Ahhhhhhhh Shiiiitttt!" Karen yelled.

   In just two or three minutes Karen bucked me off and I just slumped to
the floor.  She rolled me over onto my back.  I think she was actually
checking to make sure my dick went down.

   "Well baby will that hold you or do I need to suck you off a couple of
times." Karen asked me with a voice a mother would use on a hurt little
kid.

   "I think I'm all better now mommy." I said.

   That put a glint in Karen's eye that almost scared me.  I thought for a
minute I was going to have to make her some more cum.  She snapped out of
it though.  She kissed me on the forehead and patted my head.  She got up
and took my coffee mug over to the kitchen with her.  When she got there
Nancy poured it full of coffee again.  Karen had her T-shirt in her hand
and reached down to wipe her pussy dry with it.

   "Get him a couple fingers full of that mess and stir it in his coffee.
The nasty bastard likes it." Nancy told Karen.

   Karen scooped out some of the whipped cum with her fingers and swished
them around in my coffee.  Nancy handed her a towel to finish cleaning up.
Then she put her T-shirt back on, picked up my boxers and my coffee mug and
brought them both to me.  I slipped my boxers back on and took a big gulp
of coffee.  I made a smacking sound with my lips after that and Nancy and
Karen both laughed.

   We went over and sat down at the counter.  Nancy gave Karen a cup of
coffee.  Then she gave us our breakfast.  She ate her own with us but
standing up so she could watch the cooking.

   "Karen you're a piece of work baby.  One of these times I'm gonna have
to try a rodeo fuck on you." I said.

   I could see Nancy bite her tongue.  She must have already heard this
joke.

   "What's a rodeo fuck Jack?" Karen asked innocently.

   "You do it in the doggie position.  I get up behind you and slide it all
the way up in you.  I lean down over your back and get a good hold on both
your titties.  Then I whisper "Nancy's better" in your ear and try to hold
on for eight seconds." I explained.

   It made her spit out some coffee when she laughed.  Then she and Nancy
just looked at each other and laughed all the harder.  I just kept quiet
and finished my breakfast.

   The others started slipping in about that time.  I got up to give out
the good morning kisses and feels.  By the time I was through I was sorry
I'd put my boxers back on.  They found out right away that they now had a
chance to return the grouping favor.  They all squeezed and stroked on my
dick while I was examining their naked asses.  It was the best good morning
yet.

   After we'd all finished breakfast we went into the living room as usual.
Nothing much left to do really.  Finish up packing yesterday's shopping
haul was about it.  I told them not to bother counting the coins and
jewelry unless they just wanted to look through it.  I asked them to try
and keep all the loose stones in the original envelopes as they had
descriptions of the stones they contained.  This didn't matter if they
wanted to keep the stone or stones for themselves.  I told them they were
welcome to one or all of them if they desired.  They all came up and showed
me the engagement rings they'd picked for themselves.  They were all breath
taking.  Every one was at least four carats.

   That was about it except for the little trip Janet and I needed to make
back to her office.  We hopped in the dualie and left.  We found the
restraints with no trouble and then we headed home.

   By noon we couldn't think of another thing we needed to do before we
left.  We decided that tomorrow was the day.  We would wake up and have
breakfast and then hit the road.  We had even packed all our clothes from
the house that we were going to take except the ones for tomorrow.

   We were bored.  We started to go looking for more jewelry stores and
then I thought about the banks.  We didn't give a shit about any money but
they all had safety deposit boxes.  I had one myself but really didn't have
anything in it except papers.  I thought it would be fun to go look in some
at least.

   "But they're all locked Jack." Janet said.

   "They are but they're easy to break into.  The bank has just a few
different keys, maybe only one, for their locks.  We can just drill out the
customer's locks.  Banks have to do it all the time when a customer quits
paying and doesn't return the key." I told them.

   We decided to go give it a try.  It might be fun.  Of course we all went
fully armed.  It took me about ten minutes to find a half inch drill motor
and a selection of bits.  We hopped back in the bluebird and headed
downtown to the biggest bank.

   When we got there we just walked right in.  As I expected the vault
doors were open.  We looked around and found the bank's keys for their
locks on the boxes.  They only had three different keys.  We went into the
lock box vault and started on the biggest boxes.  We could tell the ones
that hadn't been rented as they had their customer key in the lock.

   The locks were brass and easy to drill out.  It took longer to run the
extension cord than it did to drill out the first lock.  That box was a
bust.  Nothing but papers, the next three were the same.  The next was
cool. It was hell to pull open after we got it drilled.  That was because
it contained twenty-five one-kilo gold bars.  This was over fifty pounds of
99.99% pure gold.  The girls packed it out while I kept drilling.  We found
more gold and a lot more papers.  We found over two dozen antique or
otherwise special handguns.  There were all types of keepsakes; most of
them didn't roll down our socks.  Some were interesting though.  I found a
watch that I liked better than all those I'd picked up yesterday.  It was a
Bulova Accutron; they were the first super accurate wristwatches.  They
worked off a tiny tuning fork.  I loved it.  We found more jewelry also. 
Lots of that, some looked antique and some just looked super expensive.  We
didn't find anything that would really help us survive but it was fun.  We
opened about two hundred boxes and there were five or six hundred we just
didn't have time for.  We left before dark and went home for out last
supper in Austin.

   After we ate we just sat around in the living room talking for about an
hour.  We were excited about leaving but a little sad too.  We all believed
we would be finding a better place to live.  If we did settle in East Texas
the pickings would probably be slimmer as far as gathering leftover food
and supplies was concerned but we were anxious to see if we could grow our
own.  I said good night and headed for my bedroom around eleven pm.  I had
begged off of company tonight.  I hoped no one was upset but my heart just
wasn't in it.

   The next morning I was up by six am.  I showered and dressed and went in
search of coffee and breakfast.  Nancy had coffee already, as usual, and I
wondered how she always managed to be up and have it ready no matter what
time I seemed to get up.  I started to ask but decided to just thank her
for thoughtfulness.

   "I think it's the least I can do Jack.  Lots of days you make it really
worthwhile.  Well you always make it worthwhile; some days just more so
than others.  I really enjoy spending a little time talking to you early in
the morning.  I don't know why but it gives me a little secret thrill when
I hear you coming out of the hall and heading this way.  I can always tell
it's you by the sounds you make." She said.

   "I know what you mean I think.  It always makes me feel good to see you
here when I get here.  It's just a little bright spot to my morning." I
said.

   "Yeah, you know your gonna get your hands on a naked ass that you
haven't touched in six or eight hours." She giggled.

   "There's that too, but you know that's not all of it don't you?" I
asked.

   "I know Jack but I don't want to get your head swelling too early this
morning.  It might be too big to get out the door and I know today is
supposed to be moving day.  I don't really know how I know; but I can just
tell.  I don't feel like we'd be in any danger if we stayed I just feel
like we need to go on and go.  Does that make sense?"

   "I hope so because I feel the same way." I told her.

   I went over and gave her a good morning kiss and a good feel.  I tried
to be more loving than sexy this morning because that just felt right too.
She seemed in the same mood.  She had our breakfast ready in just a few
minutes and she sat down and ate with me.

   "Do you think I should pack up the groceries we have in the house?"
Nancy asked.

   "Is there much left?"

   "Not really, probably not enough for another meal." She told me.

   "Let's just forget it then.  I think our first stop will have plenty of
food for the taking.  It will surely have enough to feed us while we're
there." I told her.

   "Good.  I was hoping I was through packing stuff up.  I'm ready to just
get in one of those trucks and drive." She said.

   The others all came out bright eyed and bushy tailed.  As bushy as a
naked tail can be that is.  We all seemed to want a more tender and loving
kiss and feel this morning and we had it.  The others ate and we all made a
last minute check of the house for anything we might have left.  I checked
my Vette, the dualie, and the Cherokee to see if I'd forgotten anything and
I hadn't.  I walked through the bluebird and it had been emptied.  There
wasn't anything really holding us now so we just headed out.

   I was spooked just a little as I left.  By habit I reached for the
switch to turn off the lights but they just went off by themselves before I
hit it.  The power died just as we left.

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   To be continued

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