I had killed three people that I knew of, trying to make sure I didn't get the plague. You just weren't sure when dealing with people.I was getting lo...w on supplies, so I decided it was time for a scavenging run in the town, a few miles away. It was a dead town, which had once had a population of around fifty thousand. It was a forty-minute drive with my truck, into town. I was in the middle of nowhere, and I liked it that way.I had been using my generator sparingly, but I was still getting low. ‘I didn’t think you knew the word negligee, let alone what one looks like.’ ‘Okay then, how about a tight, white, tank top- you know, the things rednecks named Bubba wear, except it would look a hell of a lot better on her than it would on Bubba-‘ John laughed out loud. ‘Shut up.’ ‘Fuck yeah, a really close fitting tank like that, one that hugs her tits like it was painted on and you can see the shadow of her nipples through the material… ooh, and little white panties- no… no, a g-string,. After doing so for more than 15 mins, I finally managed to get up and placed my cock on her pussy and started rubbing it. She told me to push it in soon and I did so. It was tight and went with a difficulty but her juices helped a lot for a smooth penetration.Though the penetration was smooth, I could feel her pussy very tight and my cock being pressed by her muscles as I was entering. She too had a bit of pain but never complained. Once completely in, I leaned over her and we involved in a. He had listened to me; he wasn't wearing his Frenchmaid uniform. Excellent on the one hand but not on the other."Georgie, you're naked."He didn't answer me. I got up and went to his room. The closet was alasfilled with but maid uniforms. That was I suppose my mistake, but hecould have told me over the past three years that I hadn't filled outhis wardrobe completely."Stay here, Georgie, sweetie. I'm going to Wally World to get somethingfor you to wear."I was back in an hour. I quickly directed.