Things developed in the usual way from exchanging messages to chat with Patrick, swapping photos and then to video chat. I should have realised at the... start it was going to be fun, as I had a a surprise with the first unexpected image of them both on our very first video call; a PVC clad Janet sucking the cock of Patrick - they thought it would be a nice surprise for me and of course I wasn’t complaining.To describe Janet I would say that she was a very well spoken (almost posh) middle aged. “It’s time,” I said as I pulled out of Moira, much to her satisfaction.Already, the Mayhem began in earnest, or at least the parts that I didn’t consciously instigate. Massive hailstones, acid rain, and incredible heat waves swept much of the globe. Volcanoes long dormant began erupting, earthquakes rumbled, We had to find shelter, which we did, for the sake of the mortals among us, what few there still were. I sealed as many as I could as quickly as I could, but some remained their old selves. I stumbled across this young guy who turned out to be Arabic, he passed me as I was doing my run and smiled at me, I thought nothing of it, it was just a courteous gesture on his part. Each night that I would go for my run or walk, I would encounter my Arabian Knight roughly at the same location and it then dawned upon me that he wasn’t out for normal exercise but some other form of activity.One night, whilst out running, I went into my cool down walk and caught a glimpse of this guy in the. "Mrs.Myers? I'm Ernesto Fantucci." She gave him a warm smile. "No formalitieshere. My name's Francesca--Frankie to my friends." Frankie gave Chisela brief hug, and he could feel her full breasts pushing against him, and shepecked him on the cheek. "You're Chisel, right?" Fantucci smiledruefully. "Well no one's called me that since high school, the angry youngman phase is over now." Frankie hugged Chisel again and whispered in hisear "You don't mind if I call you Chisel, do you?" Chisel felt.