I told Paul to do the leg closest to him while I did the one closest to me. I told him to follow my lead and we would rub symmetrically down and up he...r legs. When he moved beside her leg, I could tell from the bulge in his pants that he was getting excited from rubbing her cool smooth flesh.We started down and took our time doing it each using two hands. We massaged her feet which were nice and clean from the recent shower, lifting them up to get at them. As I returned her leg to the cushion I. I noticed that there weren’t a lot of cars in the lot.I went in and broke a ten-dollar bill and was just milling around a few minutes, there were two other guys looking around as well. I was only there a couple minutes and I started to go back toward the booths. As I approached the entrance to the booths the power went out. It was dark save for a couple of safety lights that came on when the power went out.I continued back into the booth area and I saw another guy back there just leaning. I hadn’t even grasped the concept that you could pause and fast forward as well as rewind.”“Wow!”“I had to think fast. The other Terry was virtually out of it on a cocktail of Chantelle’s sex drugs and was about to be gang raped, Clinton was naked so I hit him and we fast forwarded into the future, where I dumped him, left him for dead ... twice.”I looked Terry in the eye. “You’ve been living with a murderer for ten years, my love.”“You can never call yourself that, sweetheart,” she held out. He had a gift for motivating and organizing people.Palus and Swarta remained my nightly bed warmers, albeit all of us partially clothed; however, I found it strange they left me alone during the day. Most of the day everyone was so busy, I started to feel bored just resting, so I turned my thoughts to planning clever devices to protect my people, sketching on the few pieces of paper I owned from the escape pod. Simple images from my nightly dreams filled the pages.The homesteads routine became.