Caitlin got up, found Jane, made her excuses and left. Mike went over to the bar, ordered a scotch on the rocks, downed it in one gulp, and then went ...to the bathroom. When he returned, he found Jane and made his excuses. Mike left the restaurant wondering if she had waited. He’d taken his own time, leaving her waiting for ten minutes, he wasn’t sure. He got out of the restaurant and casually looked down the street and didn’t see her. He slowly turned and looked the other way. There she was. The survivors were within a day's walk from the village. They were in a valley that looked to have been cultivated. Most were gathered in the open by the river that flowed through the valley, but a few were settled near buildings that looked to have been there for a while. Smoke rose up from hundreds of campfires. When we spotted them, I ordered Felicity down to them.We were met by armed locals and Ingrid. My Norse maiden looked a little worse for wear. She had a cloth bandage wrapped about her. We kissed passionately for a while, before she said “I think its your turn now.”With that she pick the strap on off the floor and slipped it up her legs before fastening the belt up. I laid there looking at her before she positioned herself between my legs, she lifted on of them before slowly entering into my pussy. I still wasn’t used to the size of it since my last encounter with it a good hour ago. Sarah as soon pounding my pussy with the rubber dick, she was better than any other fuck that. By the time that he rejoined her, her cup was half-finished. Janice looked over the little book as they talked, but soon set it down and yawned. "Well, it has been a long week for you," he said. "I should go soon and let you rest." She nodded. "After I leave you will want to change into a nightgown. Perhaps the pale yellow one; you look very nice in that." She smiled at the thought. "If you touch yourself before you fall asleep, you will think of me and wish that I.