”Clearly there are other chairs at other tables. Our table happens to have the only college girls in the alley, or within thirty miles for that mat...ter. My friends look at each other and I know they are about to say something.“Fine. No problem,” I say.Rachel and Dusty give me looks like I’m out of my mind. I shrug. I am exhausted by this small-town ennui. At least this creepy guy is something!“My name is Dale.”No one responds. Finally, I say, “Vanessa”. Dale is old, probably forty. He. Our decision was that people still living in big cities were poor survival risks and could pose a threat to us. We looked for areas where farms could work as we went north. Neither of us had been to Maine and that was our target.Close to the Massachusetts/Connecticut border, we found a sizable thriving community. They had named themselves, Land Goners. They said they picked the name because their lands were gone and they had moved into this area which had a nice lake and empty farms which they. She must have cum another 10 times during the day. We ordered a pizza to be delivered for dinner and I went to get dressed, Judy said, “don’t get dressed come here.” When I went over to her, she had me sit in one of the dining room chairs and she tied my ankles and wrists to the chair.She said, “don’t worry, I’ll get the door.” She went into the bathroom and cleaned up and about 10 minutes later came out and sat down. The doorbell rang and she turned to me and pinched her nipples and smiled.. I thought to myself that I hoped he wouldn’t be disappointed. He took off his shirt, jeans and shorts and lay back on the bed once again. My cock throbbed with the feeling of his pulsing in my hand. He reached over and unbelted and unzipped me as I shucked off my clothes. I went back to playing with his cock and told him he had a nice one. He said that he liked my uncut cock. I took both of our cocks in my hand and began to stroke them together. I could tell that he enjoyed that as his cock.