As they left, they drove over, power lines by the hundreds.Water and gas lines were leaking, and people were just ignoring it and driving around them.... There were fires, cracks in the roads and many thousands of buildings damaged from the earthquakes and land movements. John, Jenny, Peter, and Patty were riding in the RV, pulling the XB on a trailer and it took them three hours to make the eight miles from their apartment to Lake Washington. When they got there, it almost seemed that everyone. But for now, even her hair looked cleaner and less tangled. Grace turned around, and smiled brightly at Sandy. "Well," she said,her voice almost singing, "this is the day, little sister. By midnight tonight,if all goes well, you and I will be well-fucked sex slaves in Mistress Carla'shouse. Are you excited?" Sandy only lay back on the concrete again and laughed, folding her tiny pinkhands over her soft, smooth tummy, which still felt warm and full from thefill of tart girl-filth that she drank. She looked at her friend Ashley, pleading for help with her eyes as Andy pulled the t shirt she was wearing over her back, then the front, baring her breasts to the bed under her, but she knew when she rolled onto her back, he was going to see them, and there was nothing she could do about it with her hands taped together like this.Ashley was standing against the wall, near the corner by the head of the bed, but her hands were secured behind her, so she could really do anything to help her. Quickly my fingers arrived at her panties where I caressed the surrounding flesh before running a finger the length of her pussy. Linda let out a moan 'Mmm that's nice' she said.I probed her pussy through the delicate panties each time causing Linda to moan. I moved my fingers into the top of the panties and urging Linda up for a moment pulled them down her sexy legs. I took the opportunity to remove her sandals before stroking and kissing my way back up her legs. Knowing that her soft pussy.