Die staubigen Straßen, die Ruinen vieler Häuser waren von den Grauen des Krieges gezeichnet. Niemand war mehr auf der Straße, wer noch lebte, hatte... sich verschanzt. Besser so, dachte er sich, immerhin bleibt so noch eine kleine Hoffnung, dies alles an sich vorbeigehen zu lassen.Unter das Rauschen des Radios mischte sich das quietschende Geräusch des Windrades vor der Tür. Neben den Solarpanels auf seinem Dach versorgte es ihn mit etwas Strom, den er in seinem Keller in einem Netz aus Batterien. “So where were you based?” Don changed the subject. “I travelled all over, saw a lot of the Middle East. But like you say, home’s best. What part of the Army? What did you do?” “Not much I should talk about.” Don made an effort to look serious. “But nothing I wouldn’t do all over again, for my country.” “You still in the Army?” Don shook his head. “I left ten years ago. Got a job driving eighteen-wheelers out across Colorado, Nebraska….” “Tough life. You find time to settle down…? You ever have. 5 inches. This time she broke the kiss, gave my cock two tugs then stood up pulling at me to do likewise. My pants dropped to the floor so I just pulled the jockeys off and left them there. Nancy's added to the pile her blouse and bra with my shirt. It was to the bedroom we went, groping and kissing all the way. At the base of her bed I stopped her, kissing her deeply with fingers in the band of her panties I slid them over her hips and to the floor. I followed them down and helped her feet out. You boys have a good time tonight. No drinking and driving, and try not to be out too late tonight. Caleb, I'm going! I love you and I'll see you later!" She hollered up the stairs to her son.He shouted back an absent, "Bye, love you!" back down at her. Shaking her head, she headed to her car.All evening long, she could hardly concentrate on her business obligations. She kept seeing the look in Matt's eyes as they traveled all over her body leaving a trail of tingling heat in their wake. No one.