In the far distance, I heard explosions. Either something was exploding from the fire that existed or someone was blowing things up. I decided that I ...made the right decision to go around. I reconnected with I-20 and started east again. I saw and heard people or, at least, activity at the Harrah's that was close to the interchange. I didn't check on it.I continued on to Vicksburg crossing over the Mississippi River. I decided to pull up for the night. I saw a sign for a camping and RV resort and. I reached out and grabbed his rigid pole and he stopped moving away. I told him he could take his lust out on me any time, and he nervously touched my cock, then I kissed him deeply and urged him to let go and be gay tonight. I dropped to my knees and began sucking him off, he groaned and shuddered, saying how we were nasty men, I could taste his approaching orgasm long before the first huge jet of spunk filled my mouth, he began fucking my mouth, saying "suck my fucking cock you faggot. Make. The four girls excitedly chatted to each other as if they were simple Humans with simpler minds but I still loved them.We found a parking lot for the motorhome and we all rode in the van. The windows were open and the cool salt laden air rushed in. This felt wrong mainly because air was not meant to do this in a space craft even if it was altered to resemble an Earth vehicle.Tom and Margaret had to stop for a coffee and soon I remembered why I disliked Human food. Always too salty and some of. I was 18 and she was 37. She lived on my block. I was walking my dog once and she invited me in with her husband home and everything. It was nice as we sat at the kitchen table and had small talk about the neighborhood. Before I left, she said, “Come back anytime.” The way she said it struck me odd. It wasn’t the usual way a woman that age would talk to me. She had also mentioned her husband worked Tuesday nights. Why would she mention that?………I returned Tuesday night to find out. I was nervous.