Call me if you need anything.’ We sat in the living room watching TV. Lori was leaning against me, legs drawn up, arms wrapped around then. She was ...miserable and getting worse. When we sat down, she had asked for her cell phone. I had turned it and mine off the night before and when I turned them on we were flooded with messages from our friends. I scanned mine and saw one from Vanessa from this morning asking where we were. I replied that we had stayed home and asked if she could come over. “Yep,” Morales muttered, “gotta make us some soap.”Back at the cave, Morales hung his clothes on a bush, but remained nude for the time being, since he was going to be working with the meat and would get any clothes he put on bloody. After tossing the chickens some of the lettuce and cabbage, he cut out the tenderloin and put a big chunk on to cook, then went about sectioning and cutting the hog up in preparation for salting. He had been checking his other pork each time he cut more bacon off,. The hum of traffic could just be heard from the street 20 storeys below. The view still took her breath away. The sun hit off the adjacent skysc****rs, giving the city a magical quality to it. She could see the route she took on her daily jog, the green trees lining the dark water of the lake. Her stomach gave another grumble which snapped her out of the trance. She picked up her back pack and walked into the cool kitchenette. She reached for a plate and pulled out the salad she had made from. But, she also evidently looked like she had been sexually satisfied, in great proportions. I had filled her in the edge-of-the-bed position.I had also lowered myself as I climaxed, with her legs in the air. I was literally still on top of her. I had, in fact, not even bothered to pull my penis out of her vagina. But, it also had a lot to do with my mom wrapping her legs around my hips, as soon as I started to jizz inside her love-hole.“Okay, Mom… I think that is it… I guess I should go now…” I.