A few seconds later, she was being hugged by Betsy. The two women were both crying with happiness.“We were so worried about you,” Sally said.“Th...ere was no need to worry about me,” Betsy said.“I know you can take care of yourself, but when they stopped broadcasting local news we really got worried,” Sally said.The only news was a cable news service that was broadcasting snippets of news from around the country and the rest of the world. The cable companies that once carried over six hundred. I had dreamed of fucking my close friend Varun’s mom for a long time. To tell about Varanika aunty, she is very pretty looking lady, with awesome boobs hanging with litres of Milk still inside it, very sexy structure which makes anyone dream have a fuck with her tonight, the thing which I like the most is her Ass, because…. when I first met her in her home, while getting inside with my bag I intentionally touched her soft ass, but she didn’t notice it.The thing which made and gave me good. At the time, it certainly felt real enough. I’ve never been fucked in the arse but the pain and the way their pricks made my sphincter open, felt all too true. I knew from the mess on the chair I’d orgasmed several times and I felt very satisfied in that respect. I had two problems to overcome; how to stop in the middle of a scene if a visitor came and how to prevent my screams causing attention. I decided to ask Mr. Baines. That night I slept like a log and woke refreshed and almost eager to. If there are any others, they’re hiding even better than I have. As far as I can tell, Ithaca is a ghost town, just like the others from what I have heard. Where are you guys headed, anyway? Not Utica, I take it. The other group that left went westward somewhere, except a few nuts who went to Utica, but I refuse to go there, too. Those people are even crazier than James, from what I hear!” Nicole answered, now a little more confident of her future, thanks to being taken in by the tribe.“We’re.