Back when the world had made sense, Rachel’s chemistry teacher had taught her class that gasoline had an actual shelf life, but like most of the cla...ss, Rachel hadn’t really memorized any of that information. She knew that her time of walking would be coming eventually, but she was unsure of how soon it would arrive. Her mind was awhirl with questions. Would the diesel fuels last any longer than gasoline would? Could she find electric vehicles to replace her gasoline powered ones? And if she. "Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ground, long heath, brown furze, anything."He reflected, in the midst of his continuing battle with nausea, that few of the present generation of semi literate kids in our God forsaken wreck of a once great country had ever, in the whole of their rotten, useless, miserable and hopefully short lives, read these words! And thanks to the craven, traitorous gang of cretinous Europhiles who ran the UK these days with their crazed. There was a little pile of trash in one corner, but other than that the room was empty and when I talked or made a sound it kind of echoed in there. I was afraid that someone would find me there with no clothes on and I would get in trouble.The windows had some plastic paper like stuff on them and I couldn’t see out. I waited for what seemed to me was a long, long time, but really it was probably only twenty or thirty minutes.I heard some voices and I ran into the closet. I really don’t know. The dress provided very little barrier as his body pushed up against mine and my breasts happily fell out of the low cut. Just as the tip of his finger reached my clit the moment was stopped by the sound of an opening door. A young waiter stood gasping as he looked down at my exposed body. The sight of my bare breasts distracted the young waiter just long enough and the man grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall and through another door. We were someplace cool now and darker. I felt the.