It seems everything is conspired against us to delay our arrival back at Kyle’s apartment. There is a bottleneck at the valet parking stand (during ...which I lightly run my fingernails up and down Kyle’s arm, which I have learned drives him crazy), there is an accident on the interstate (during which I unzip his pants and do a little fondling, which drives him even crazier), and I think the traffic lights are set on timers to trap us, but Kyle is not stopping at any of them…he just pauses to. David felt his heart sink as they found the streets strangely empty.He had hoped there'd be some sign of people, even if no one was up and about yet. While Harrisonburg wasn't exactly a big city, its pre-Death population roughly equaled the total of David's entire county. Yet as he slowly drove past the surrounding neighborhoods, with the many silent homes and weed-choked lots, David detected no signs of movement, and no evidence that anyone had been active here for weeks. He hadn't expected to. I heard music. I opened the door a little bit to see if she was dressed. I half hoped she wasn't. She was on her bed. It took me a few seconds to realize what she was doing; She was rubbing her cunt wish a vibrator. She was moaning softly. I could feel myself getting hard again. This time I didn't try to fight it. I stuck my hand down my pants and started rubbing my eight inch cock. "Joshy.." She said my name. I froze. I thought she had seen me, but then she said, "Oh Joshy, fuck me harder!". Makhtol did not stop there, continuing to advance into northern Greece and into southern Bulgaria.Two days later, Makhtol was able to force the allied troops out of Turkey near the small town of Gulpinar. Many military historians began comparing the allied withdrawal from Turkey at Gulpinar with the historic World War II allied retreat at Dunkirk. Both battles were the sites of disastrous routs of the allied armies. Allied armies were routed from the European mainland at Dunkirk and were routed.