All around me there was…nothing. A suburban wasteland.A feral house cat sprinted across the road, a severed, human foot ― sporting a toe ring ― ...between its jaws. Nobody said anything, because there was nobody to say anything. The streets were emptier than the heads of the Maskholes ― those stupid enough to wear face masks, to protect themselves against an "epidemic" that didn't exist.But why was I complainin'? At least I no longer had to deal with traffic.And why should I be surprised at the. I wiggle my bottom cautiously and am surprised at how good it feels inside me. Slowly he pulls it out only to push it slowly back in repeating this process in and out until I’m almost mindless with pleasure and groaning with need, arching my back and grinding against him. I’m so close to cumming - if he’d just fuck my ass faster and harder…SMACK! I scream wildly and grip the sides of the table as the spanking begins again, my glowing as alive with stinging pain as the blows fall fast and. I remember her face now on.the second incident happened after four month when a couple came as our uncle’s guest.they were provided a room but for the reason of too much people they have to take me with them in the bed.they also dont mind.they came late night after a long adda with elders and close the door.they sleep beside me fortunately the lady lay between me and her hubby for their privacy.i was awake when they came but pretend as in sleep.the female gigled after sometime and the male says. Several hours later, just after dark Soan and Genma walked into the house holding what appeared to be bags of charkhole, a shovel and a large metal pole, "What'cha gonna do with that pop?" Ranma asked looking back at them from the TV area, "Mind your business boy" was Genma's response as he and Soan exited to the backyard, Kasume following behind."Father what is all of this for?" Kasume asked when she got out there and saw him start to dig a hole next to the pond, "Were going to have a pig.